BIRD

A bird whose feather has been burnt any accident.
She love sky,
She wants to fly;
She climbs up to height,
She jumped from there and tries to fly
But she falls down.
Many times she tries
But every time she falls down.
Her body has wounded,
blood was falling from his body.
She is suffering from too much hurts.

Having sit lonely under the tree.
She was remembering her old day.
When she used to fly, high more high and talk to air.

Seeing ashes of her feather,
The tears are tumbling from her innocent face.
Seeing other birds flying,
She shouted. She started crying.
Why, why, why me.

Again she tries. She new she can’ t fly
Still she tries. She tries at her end.
End last she died. She has a miserable end.
Other birds are looking her dead body.
There was only one question on her face.
Why god why, you did this with me.

Do you have any answer?