At dusk
Was sitting in a...
Balcony heighted equivalent trees.....
Suddenly, trees began to sway ......
Asparagus was flown in sky......
It is not valid in the...
Concrete Jungle
The sky has a big..
Parrots group....
where sitting here & there...
But on identified place....
Asked the owner....
Says it’s a routine....
They eat grain, morning and evening...
Not to watch clock... they are in their...
Fixed time, come and go......
Oh, 'The best' in this concrete jungle.
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