Every morning in my backyard
There been many parrots on a tree
They wake up me by their tweet
This makes my morning very sweet
When I go out with their birdseed
They start making noise
and hovering around
But none of them come down
alone to feed on birdseed
Instead they come together
to get on feed
This makes me feel ashamed of men
who have so narrow and selfish wit
And take away everything
without care for others a bit