After many years, the sparrows have returned.
Every morning, all morning, a sparrow tries to enter my room. She keeps pecking against the window pane. When I open the window, however, she flies away in fear. Crows and ravens have always proved to be friendlier creatures. Sparrows are fragile little things.
After many years, the sparrows have returned, and my home is once more textured in their muted songs.
Every morning, all morning, a sparrow tries to enter my room. She keeps pecking against the window pane. When I open the window, however, she flies away in fear. Crows and ravens have always proved to be friendlier creatures. Sparrows are fragile little things.
After many years, the sparrows have returned, and my home is once more textured in their muted songs.
3 comments:
:) i love sparrows.
was so sad to hear that the mobile networks are killing them.
random fact but the hindi word "chiriya" means a sparrow and not a general bird.
p.s: put some grains of rice on the windowsill.you never know when you end up making new friends
beautiful as ever. how do you like delhi? it was my home 8 years ago.
They are getting so rare these days...forgot the last time heard them chirping in my balcony.
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