Flying bird


Flying bird perched on a tree near my balcony
Busy in singing & dreaming
I looking at sky ignored her song
Sky seemed more beautiful at that moment
She whispered slowly, “I fly high in that sky”
“You just only see it”
Well! That was not the point she was trying to convey
“Why don’t you dream, why don’t you sing”
“I’m watching you since years”
“You just look at sky & go on looking”, sweetly she said
“What is that makes you sing & dream”‘ I asked
“It’s the same that makes you look at sky”, she answered
Thank you my beautiful friend, smilingly I said
I’m going to fly high in the sky, she said stretching her wings
I entered the room singing, moments later lying on bed dreaming


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