The Drop

A sparrow was hungry for love, Wanted to say its parents what it’s craving for. The couple was busy feeding its sister, Couldn’t make time for the elder. Little did they it was dying mentally, Just because of their negligence, it became a loner. Unaware of things going on in its surroundings, It became a silent one listening others, Hoping one day others would try to hear it. But it was just a tissue for them, physically they were birds, But in reality they were competing with snakes and foxes. At an age it realized everything and could not process things. The only thing that came in silence from her eye was the drop.