The bird who stared at me,
all day long.
Never thought of releasing him.
I was selfish.
I didn't knew his emotions.
He cried and
I smiled at him.
He was alone.
But I had friends.
He wanted to go out but couldn't.
But I was roaming around.
I was outside.
He was inside.
He couldn't feel the air.
But I can feel it.
A rainbow came for a while.
And he wanted to see it for a while.
I could see his happiness but
not his emotions. Why?
He was closed in a small cage.
I loved him.
But he hated me.
I know why.
He wanted to go out,
and lock me in the cage.
But I didn't want to lose him.
But I thought that,
if I love him than
I should see him in a happy place.
So I did release him,
of not thinking anything.
He flew up in the sky,
telling me bye bye.
I waved at him,
telling I loved him.
He flew with his friends.
He was happy and also
I was happy for him.