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Swatishree parhi

Tragedy

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Swatishree parhi

Tragedy

Little bird

Little bird

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A little bird loved to fly,

Her wings were chopped.

She wished to run happily,

but she was stopped.


She loved to explore, but a line of control was put forth,

She cried silently,

She was afraid and had no strength to cross the barriers.

She got tired, lost the spirit she had, and got drowned in the dark.


The owners released her when they wished.

Allowed her to fly when they wanted.

The tired little bird had no more zeal as before. 


She got dug in the dark,

Looked weird and tired, and refused.

They weren't concerned nor astonished seeing these changes.

They were bothered by how a tiny creature defied them.



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