The little bird, once so scared,
learned to soar to new heights.
The occasional fall no longer scared the bird,
choosing to have faith in Gods flight.
The thrill of flying solo is heaven,
Joy was now his only facial expression,
He soared the horizon with such pride,
There was no reason for him to hide.
He was spotted by a hunter,
who was all set to kill and plunder,
The little bird made a prayer to god,
Also he flew high above the sky .
Seeing his joy and love in danger ,
Flying solo caused him to endanger,
Now he flies in the group of others,
He goes to eat and drink and no further.
This is a parallel to human life,
Where we strife a life of no crisis,
We just end up following the trend,
Then there no fun and just an end.
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