Just Like That

The Crying Bird

I walked up high,
On the hill with a sigh
I was sad because my
friendleft me lonely.

I am the most unfortunate, I thought but then came a bird.
She was hurt and crying
and was trying;trying to fly high up in the sky
 
I felt attached to her, asked what was the matter she sat on my palm, and began to shatter.
"My husband is caught "
"Oh! what a pity ",I thought.
"A cruel hunter had got him tied
as the king wanted him
On his plate that night "

Many are killed and many are caught,but they have one thing in common,

They all tell us how ruthless we've got

The bird you kill in jest,
   dies in earnest....