The
house sparrows
Perching
on the roof
Looking
at the scenes
The
little birdy eyes see
The
roof tiles nests for life
The
house sparrows will stay
Hopping
around in the morning
Chirping
of birdie
Sometimes
it looks like a season
They
fly in making some chirping
Then
they disappear for weeks
Maybe
looking for food
The
house sparrows make good morning call
They
will sing a chirpy tune in the light
Let
the people wake up and start to work
A
day of making wealth; a day to repent
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