Poor Birds Unknowing Fate!

I am observing a bird

Humming eloquently and soothing my heart

I noticed it as a tired creature

I offered with food to satiate its desire

Moment it started to dance with delight

Giving me a delectable scenario to enjoy

A creature’s design of mitigating appetite!

 

Birds do possess four chambers of their heart

Equal to that of mammals heart

We poor human cannot fly

But birds do inspire us to set our limit as sky

We are triggered to aspire to reach high

Declaring our supremacy in nature’s floor where none to vie

We human are truly supreme

We only having the capacity to combat

Our rivals with our intriguing inherent mechanism!

 

I really feel sorry for numerous birds

Who regularly die without making any ruckus

Silently they obliterate from nature’s floor

I wonder who shed tears for them with due rancor?

 

Still birds do exist and capable to adapt

They instigate us to act with rapt

Birds eye we do crave for

Which ensure our safety and and sustain to encore!

I crave to be a bird

Who construct its nest with due care without being tired

Having passion for its offspring

Never allow to die out of few eccentrics whim

Ruthless acts they never indulge within their community

There is a clear distinction between nature and society

They are merely a product of nature devoid of any emotional equity

Their unity whether in nest or in the sky

They uphold valiantly their integrity with their shrill cry!