When I shifted here...
far from my land
full of anxieties and a little fear, unknown...
Two cute baby pigeons
Right in a corner of my balcony
Gave me that happiness I was craving for... I don't know, from when...
And those baby pigeons
Unable to fly, were a little afraid
Of that 17th floors' height
Were so helpless the same as I
And their helplessness forced them to share that space
With a person who himself was shy
And few days passed...
I tried to give them that possible space needed
Spread the grains so that they could feed
And now we both were comfortable in each other's company
At least I thought so... Unless that day came...
When they learned to explore the sky on own...
Unknown of their new ability
I stormed in our space to see them
They saw me coming... Saw the slide of the door
I was about to step in but they gave me the same reason to abhor
This selfish world and the game of "You Trust, I show (The colors)..."
They flew and never came back...
What they meant to me, they couldn't understand
And left me alone, again with my fear and anxieties
The same way, when once you pulled off your hand..!
Hey Everyone... Back here again...hope you all are good... Little stuck these days with unknown things...
