The Problem.

Now the fields are full of birds The migrated birds, different species They comes as guest and then resides As they gets the permanent residency Their nests are provided in trees In branches of trees in their own world The storks in different types, colors Meditating and imitating to catch the fish The long beaks, little sounds, wonderful ones But one day they lost their perching place They lost their shaded habitat near pathway The tree was cut and removed from there The nests were destroyed and spread under The poor birds flying around the space To find out a new dwelling home for their own