There was a parrot with no feather
it's siblings grew flew from tether
fallen down the slope with a flare
myna takes her in with utmost care
extend his warmth when it was cold
with the blackish feathers around fold
brought her food and took her in sick
made a move with no more of a flick
days later found herself with colours
feathers brighter and cuter than others
happily flapping around him unstable
we can be together only in a fable
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Dedicated to Zarah
