Short Stories

behind the feathers

Chirp,chirp,chirp,the little bird sings.she is the center of the crowd day and night,entertaining the guests watching her.She soothes them with her harmonious melodies.She pleases anyone who lays their eyes on her.But the bird isn't as jubilant as her music .Little do they notice ,the chirping singer has deep secret s behind her voice.To pretend she has,pretending she was.

Chirp,chirp,chirp,the little bird sings.After the approvals she receives from her master ,all the grooming and pampering,the flightlessone is still unhappy.She's trapped by bars thicker than her legs.She could only view the horizon from afar.She could only enjoy the breeze gushing to her cage.She's limited to her four sided dungeonwith only her hymns for hope.She was hoping that her songs would send her prayers to God.To hope she needs,hoping she did.

Chirp,chirp,chirp,the little bird sings.Her feather are as vibrant as kaleidoscopes,but her eyes are dull as rainy days.Her minds are occupied by deep thoughts of how it would be like to be free again.Free with her own flock,the place she calls home.This cage isn't home for her.Lonesome she is,longing she tweets.

Chirp,chirp,chirp,the little bird sings.The feathered creature was blithe before she was boxed in.Shw ca spread her wings as wide as she can and flew everywhere.She mingled with her fellow birds in the friendliest manner.Reminiscing these days ,emotions came bursting in.Missing those days when the sky was the limit rather than the ceiling of her jail.Finding ways she could escape but there is none.Misery is coming,misarable she is becoming.

Chirp,chirp,chirp,the little bird sings.She is alone and she began to sing,a sorrowful one this time and not like her merry ones for her audience.Then,she remembers that there was still hope.Misery loves company but the will of God is beside her.She maybe a loner but she doesn't have to be lonely.Theres still the love of her owner and her admirers.Her tears dry and she continued with joyful humming.NO more pretending this time.Chirp,chirp,chirp,she's finally happy..

wooohhhoooohooo..
meeeeee...(badid)