the bulbul birdie flies away

It's a matter of time

On the nest the birdie bulbul tweets

When it is hungry, a slight touch head popping out

Stretching its neck higher to get its food

When the feeding time is over

Nothing will wake its head to pop out

It stays so quiet in its nest

It makes believe there is nothing

The reality birdie show

For past 12 days finally ends

Today it pops out and sits on the bamboo branch

The father yellow vented bulbul calling

On the clothes hanger it tweets

“It's time to fly to seek your world

We will bring you to fly around”

For a while the birdie just sits coolly

Nearly an hour before it takes flight

Initially it flies to neighbor's fence

It turns around and flies to the palm tree

The parenting birds tweeting loudly

“Yeah you can fly

Now take your time

Take a deep breath and you are free

Over the wall right to the neighboring trees”

So it ends

The bulbul birdie flies away

For the next one month

The noises of its seeking food