I had ignored her for days,
But never she missed me greeting
with the chippings and warbles
Disturbed with the noise ,
ousted her out of my study
And now there is no one to greet
no one to wake me up with the first sun ray
no one to sing me a song
There is a silence but the things are still
Won't you come back,
as I realize that your noise was
better than this deadly silent
and still world of mine.
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