ULTIMATE FATE OF SPARROWS

 


ULTIMATE FATE OF SPARROWS

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Goats were going to butcher-house on their own

Butcher was not holding any knife in his hand

Fence was eating field

Irrelevant of black or white

Enemy of tree was its own branch

Transparent net and dancing fowlers

Scared,  sparrows kept flying 

Between earth and sky


I am telling you story

O my dear!

And you are interrupting

"What would have happened to sparrows then?"

 

O my dear!

Still your question is same

Same is place and time

Same are fence, field, goats

Fowlers

Same is butcher without knife

Tree-branches 

All are still same

O my dear!

You only will have to tell me 

After growing up

" What would have happened to sparrows then?'


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