Birds

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      Just staring at the ceiling in the dark... remembering all this day's events... It's like we want to memorize everything... yet days pass ... forcing us to forget what we tried so hard to keep.... we keep blaming the time whilst it was never its mistake... it's just one of human features ....so what the point?!!!why are we still doing so.... what!!! Do we have to be harsh on ourselves... or Are we  just a control freak, loves to keep everything in place...

Why do I keep thinking of those tiny birds that come to my window?
Why can't I get them out of my mind?!
Maybe because I'm envious ...
Am I hoping to fly with them that bad?!
.. or it was just about freedom ..

I can't help but thinking how beautiful they're.. the way they chirp with their loudest and most adorable voices.... makes my heart melt...
the way they travel in a swarm...  telling each other you're not alone we got your back, makes my soul flooded with feelings...

I can't help but calling them, telling them my dearest little birds take me with you... let me see the world the way you do.... be free... reach the sky... travel across the continents ...see the people all around the world....

Dear passing birds,
don't let those long journeys take you away from me, just keep appearing in-front of  my window sill and don't forget to tell me the stories of your escapades...

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