A feather story in orange country

Filled with colors and crowd all around the street 
Waving her exquisite long flared skirt with floral pattern
Holding books and her long strap bag with colors of pink
Walking towards the down street for a sip of cup

Having a sip of coffee she viewed around the street
Her eye found different characters with no colors  
With silent breath she started her day for time
For finding something to remember

On her way she noticed the flying feathers in the gust
She stepped slowly to find the source of feathers
With anxious in mind she found a birdie with tears
and went near to birdie

Seeing her, birdie went to her and said take it, it’s yours
She wondered why this says to me like this
She asked why? Why should I have this?
What should I do with this?

With pain from heart, birdie said
We have rights to live and survive as our wish
We have rights to have family to care and love
We have life to fly around the world and
Nothing more but least we have freedom
Than all humans around

But still we are killed without mercy day by day
Birdie asked if you were us, do you kill your love
The girl cried from her heart and said we love you
as our family 
Giving a kiss to her, the birdie was taken to death


Note: Avoid killing animals










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