I see through the glass pane of the window next to my cubicle, everyday. People are busy getting to their work place. Working wives cursing their non working husbands, woking mothers; their children for not finding that missing sock and are ready for their daily routine.
I glance at a beautiful bright morning; but the sparrows are missing, but it dare not deter the crows...all looking to fill their already hungry stomachs and hearts.
"Wish I was a bird", I ponder, for only a few moments...quickly realizing it was a momentary lapse of reason.
Why oh why can't I fly? Look at life from the sky?It's not what it looks like...it's not what it is...but life goes on...and so do I...
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Well call it conincidence or whatever,
i was about to title "a wish" actually "about a bird" and its wish!!!!!!!!!!
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