Death Of A Bird

I never knew he is going to die, He never, but his soul will fly, The beautiful male born in a cage, Now you will fly in the blue sky. Regret first clouds of the season, With showers that made you wet, Angry loud noise and your rage, A cover on cage and you were set. On daily basis I gave you food, And changed water of your pot, You watched my service silently, I never knew you loved me a lot! Today, when I opened the doors, You came out and sat on my wrist, Kissing softly by nibs my fingers, And then your body's final twist! I know you came to me for help, Alas! You fell in the helpless palms! Sorry sweetheart I couldn't save, Who can save one from icy arms! I also depend on a lovely sweetheart, Know I shall also die in her arms, Want to see life ending in a hug, Final moments! Her love and charms!