Their chirp a melody
full of life and beauty
some sound like tragedy
a little whisper too is cruelty.

The colorful avatars attract
flutter of wings mystify
their constant activity distracts
their presence pacify.

Playing with water a beautiful habit
these visuals are therapeutic
watching them moods change in a bit
bird watchers become poetic.

A feeding bird is a delight
here harmony is at its best
it’s a phenomenal sight
a parent’s skill unknowingly is put to test.

A singing bird in flight pulls
sitting in peace their song mesmerises
hopping and checking in full
a dull mood too rises.

Unchained and uncaged ones convey
life is carefree and worthy
they sit for hours on trees as if doing a survey
birds and their being are praiseworthy.