The small bird
Two days no return
Raining in the dark sky
The journey delayed
The rain drumming on the streets
On the puddled holes spreading wide
Cars came splashing all over
The inconsiderate drivers
Under the table licences?
The bamboo trees
No bird to touch its surfaces
Waving with the wind
The chirping sound of little bird
All silence shadowy images
Tomorrow will be another day
The lights of freedom anywhere will be
The small bird gets choices
The vast open sky and green
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