A Tale of a Little Bird. (Sequel) Intoxicated with betrayal in love, Starts pretending happy,quite tough. Another dimension begin to evolve, What's the appropriate formula to solve? Wandering here&there in the wood, Flooding rivers seem fluid less fluid. Heavy black clouds don't excite anymore, Intentionally it comes to provoke. A season of downfall is going, And the peahen starts bowing. No less than thousands times, Consequence be better if it would be a shrine. Loses almost all desire in spite of hope, As the hazardous situation unable to cope. Something is wrong with the pearl, she thinks, It's sparkling again, as her eye blinks. Solitary her, now, she prefers, Life starts going like a stand less creepers. Green wood doesn't seem more green, As it was, when she was just a teen. Sitting alone, a throwback of childhood, Marvelous era, along with sisterhood. Life revolves round attractive wing of butterfly, Trap it once was the only aim of life. #ATaleOfALittleBird (sequel) page-1
