The Chirping Birds…

In the sky when they fly,

Fledged with life, you can’t deny,

To love them and hence you cry,

And get enthralled when you try,

To cadge them and then you live a lie,

That you have the gregarious Chirping Birds….

Every morning you hear that sound,

And feel energized as the world is round,

As now you have the ones in sky for your laughter always around,

You feed them and admire yourself being the master,

But there is frustration and anger and no chirping further,

But you live the lie, that you have the gregarious Chirping Birds….

I pity your thoughts and the bird’s curse,

But the day is near when they will break the bars and follow their urge,

And that day you will realize the guilt but that wouldn’t reimburse,

And then you will experience the freedom of gregarious Chirping Birds….