Speak, oh dear little sparrow speak!
So long!
And all this while, not a tweet from you?
No chitter, no flitter, not even your glimpse.
‘Twas like you had moved to distant lands.
Seemingly gone forever.
Speak, oh dear little pecker speak!
Did you not miss us, all this while?
Did we not ever cross your mind?
Or were you busy weaving your nests,
building a life in foliage untouched?
Speak my dearest songbird speak!
How cometh you grace our garden today?
What brings you back to my abode?
“A little green and bird-bath,
in the shade of Balinese firangipani”.
Linking with Thin Spiral Notebook :100 words : Speak
So long!
And all this while, not a tweet from you?
No chitter, no flitter, not even your glimpse.
‘Twas like you had moved to distant lands.
Seemingly gone forever.
Speak, oh dear little pecker speak!
Did you not miss us, all this while?
Did we not ever cross your mind?
Or were you busy weaving your nests,
building a life in foliage untouched?
Speak my dearest songbird speak!
How cometh you grace our garden today?
What brings you back to my abode?
“A little green and bird-bath,
in the shade of Balinese firangipani”.
Linking with Thin Spiral Notebook :100 words : Speak
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