Cruel winter pass away Spring came back with life
Beautiful chipping of sparrows Awaked my sleeping childhood
My nani (grandmother) used to feed him flour every morning I sat beside her watching
Sparrow's came and eat little part of it and take huge chunk with him to there nests I see not much of a difference
As time being pass One day she get into her Beauty sleep for eternity For a while i don't heed the sparrows
Are they get evanescence ? I question myself where they gone? What cause of it?
Days passed like that and then one spring i Heard the chipping again Saded my heart heard that My fading childhood i again remember that