The determined bird... . June 29, 2014 at 10:05am No returning back! It opened its wings, at full blast, and travelled this journey, so patiently fast. Who would think a little heart, the size of a pea, could do a lot, thumbing erratically. These little eyes, the comet of life, hid a lot. The snapshots of the images, it witnessed on this aerial path, all hoarded within, inside the box of mind; and this sign, the compass, the foreboding feeling from deep, orchestrated all events. The longer it drifted away in this path, the harder it got to come back. The nest a simple word, but so precious was the destination in fact. It followed all the signposts, so deliberatly with tact. All to serve one thing; love and compassion, the requirement of its frozen heart. It walked on the brink of death; yet, it saw some enticing bless, in the eyes of those birds who had found their nests. It threw the dice, on the russian roullette, and chose the paths. Those extrapolating it to the final nest, at last...
Posted on: Sun, 29 Jun 2014 07:09:06 +0000
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