Bowl Of Curd

I am a small little bird

Who like the bowl of curd.

I am a type of bird who never loses hope,

But for I like curd, I tie it in a rope.

I swim in the blue-blue sky

But when I see people around, I feel very shy.

I live in the birdy Zoo,

And I like my sweet home too.

I asked my friend for his name,

But he said for the football game.

The match was too long,

As i was singing song.

I lost from one goal,

And the train came with pieces of coal.

But you never know,

I am a small bird who likes a Bowl of Curd.