Moody Birds

What a pleasant gift from an almighty? How have we known their real beauty? Just flying high with liberty wings Come down beautifully at will to sing Yes some are pleasant to watch But we can not catch They are not be caged But allowed free with their wing See the peacock with feathers His art with change in weather The showers bring him to full mood Can be seen anywhere in the neighborhood Parrots, sparrows and squirrels They are all home friends They appear to make us happy Children wish them near and ready Yes it is different world Birds own free land They use bushes and branches As their safe refuge to search Let us keep their hideouts Not to be disturbed about They too want some peace and privacy They too are moody