In my childhood
I caught birds
Just to tame.
Caged and fed them in- water, rice and biscuit;
Just to grow up,
To make accompany.
I climbed up tress
Broke the nests
And brought them
to home.
But,
when I grew up,
I felt love- they would be sad if snapped out from parents.
They have a little family
As I have.
Do I need to do it more?
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you are really a jogi, as you see everything beautiful in its place. I love it, thanks. please keep relation. I salute you, go on writing more and more.