Tweets

walking down the street
I heard hundreds of tweets
So harmonious coming from that tree
As if birds were singing just for me

Now I talk to them everyday
Telling them the happening 
And Listening to what they say

Then,one day when I was away
Men came by to take 
 little birdies home out of the way
All the little birdies  pleaded
But their heart never bleeded

Recklessly they cut the tree 
 killing hundreds of birdies

Now no more tweets in atmos left
Just Silence came and never left
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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