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Tiny fluttering wings I saw
flapping in the air
trying to learn the art of flying
from their sweet little mother,
I could see the urge in them,
to learn and swap their wings
in the open sky azure
to be one with the clouds
and soar over the greens…
The mother too was desperate
to teach the young ones
with her melodious chirping
she coaxed them
when they failed to learn…
A picture of patience
cherishing
and beautiful
I discovered that moment
the impulse in the flying birds
and their little ones…
With interest and a yearning,
they carried their routine..
finally after days of teaching
I saw them
flying high one morning!
Art of living
genuinely
I learnt from these avians,
eager to touch the skies
in the first attempt of fervor.
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