We all have heard the story of that bird
Who is still young and relies on her mum
For food and shelter, her demands were heard
Then one day, as they say
Mommy bird left her mid way
She was alone and the jungle scares
To explore herself was beyond her dares
The rule of lord, like this its taught
She was bound to search her ground
Helpless unheard with no choice
She was lord’s perfect rejoice
At first she thought, how cruel is lord
Cant even hint with his holy cord
She struggled to search for her way
And learnt to fly by the end of day
Gracious oh lord she said from her soul
Now she realized what was the goal
Unless alone she would have not known
Her internal strength capable of the throne
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