The sun is visible on the eastern horizon. That's when I wake up. Then I sit on the balcony with a brush in my hand. Maybe not many people feel the touch of the cool morning air. I don't just feel the wind, I look very closely. I love the sound of chirping birds. They kept shouting that it might be morning. But we no longer understand the language of birds, we can only guess. One morning I woke up and was sitting at the door. Then suddenly this shalik bird flew and sat on my feet. I think it has been following me for a long time. A boy sits alone in the morning feeling the cool air full of solitude. He might have come to mingle with me. But I couldn't keep up with him. He might want to say why are you alone? What is your problem? Can I be your friend? Shalik bird doubted many questions. Leaving the question in my mind, he flew back to his destination. All day I thought only of him. Why did he come to my feet without sitting anywhere else? He came to me confidently because he knew I would not harm him. He was never willing to sacrifice his own life if harmed. We all know "It is easy to harm others, but it is difficult to injure yourself." Anyway, Allah knows best why the bird came, and this stupid bird. But it can be said that the bird has taught some real life lessons. In today's society, boys and girls are indulging in liking each other. But what do they like to see? Why waste time? Why give other's wife his precious time? Why did he go back to study? Why suffer for him? He chooses to commit suicide when he leaves? The boys and girls of this young society do not know the answer to these.
"They show love to cultivate, this is how the people of the society live.
If he goes away, I will take the other's hand and forget him too". This dirty competition will continue. Where will the end be?? The answer is not known. Because the Shalik bird has also returned to his home. Where his proper place is.
In this way, some people come as guests in our life and leave again. People do not know what they really need in life! 💐
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