The Islet Of The Disowned: 03- The Nest Hired by Subhas Chandra Chakra

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What else
would you do?
My birdie, it has
been the go,
go of this world, my dear-
A bird never belongs to a tree,
But a tree belongs to her.

Every bird awaits its dusk
The dusk of its life,
each passing day
before leaving it for the day,
To escape the bond
a sense of response,
Like tenants sometimes
shed a tear-
for the house
that they had hired
to dwell for a year.

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