
Colorful feathers, a painter’s delight
Building homes of love and might
A work of art, with skill and care
A house for family, a nest so rare
A safe haven, a shelter so strong
For young ones, who cannot stay long
Learning to fly, they spread their wings
Leaving behind, memories of happy springs
Elders stay back, weathering time
Memories of love, their only shrine
Just like humans, they teach and learn
Their love and wisdom, forever burn
A cycle of life, that we all share
A home for love, a nest so rare
With colors and care, we build our life
Till our kids spread their wings, and take their flight.
Connection between them and parents, decreases degree by degree.
Till we fade away into history.
Guchi.