There is a little bird
Who loves to do chirpy chirp-chirp
Loves to soar high up in the sky
Sometimes she is nervous, sometimes scared
But still she moves ahead
But she has no friends
With whom she could chirp or play hide-and-seek
No one to crack jokes with
No one to cry out worries or share deepest of secrets
Whenever she tries to make friends
They move away with least attention
She cries and cries
And no one cares to wipe off those tears
She keeps waiting and waiting and waiting
With open hands, ready to be held tight
She looks at other birds
Having great friends and companions
With a little pinch of envy
And lots of regrets and pain
Still she is alone
She is still isolated
It’s not always that one who does good
Gets the good things from life
She realised, the world is all about disappointment, disappointment
AND
DISAPPOINTMENT
Hopefully the little bird will eventually find companionship with another who loves to fly as high as she does and she’ll learn that there is more to the world than just disappointment. 🙂
I hope too