The Sparrows
Saw two sparrows playing in my balcony early today morning….a rare sight for me ..but instead of taking a moment to watch their antics or admire their beauty i quickly slid shut, the glass door to my bedroom ….lest they entered my home. They brought memories of my childhood when sparrows would find their way into my home very frequently…..then they would fly around at neck breaking speeds …confused in their new surroundings…….often they would pound on the glass window in effort to break free and join the world yonder…….our efforts to shoo them away would end in vain…when they landed break first on the window or got chopped by the blades of a moving fan…….. with no desires to witness another blood bath or see those scattered feathers all around ….i choose to let them remain free in the world that belongs to them….. rather than let them in the world of us humans where the death would be ready to greet them any moments……despite my desires to have a few friends from other species… i still preffered to start my day on a cheerful note.
