Birds of abandon

I visit a forest full of birds..

And lovingly seek to garnish each with my attention

They croon and they pout

And then they fly..in unison abandon of freedom-

The bird in my cage smiles when I ask it too

Crackles at my voice

And loves me at my bidding

And yet the blue skies they beckon me

To far off lands of fantasy & birds of wanton abandon....

© 2012 Maitreyee Bhattacharjee Chowdhury

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