My mate and I came together Thinking we have a peaceful life ahead; But little did we know we were in trouble.
We bulit a nest on a window, sturdy and strong Well protected from other birds and storms; Alas! the place was wrong.
One day a boy saw it, called his mother and sister Soon came the grandmother; And they kept poking their noses all day long.
Soon the chicks were born; Two beautiful baby birds But with the nosy family around what shall we do?
One morning the curtain fell down And we were exposed to the whole lot; No privacy, not even a bit.
Now I sit here on this stormy night, Thinking about our life choices; Were they wrong or right!
Anaeya N Ashish
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