ONCE UPON A TIME

Once upon a time

A Poet came upon a flock of colorful birds

He was Fascinated by them

He was all alone by himself on the top of a heath.

There was no one else except him, his notebook, and a pencil

With which he was writing something as he wandered around the heath,

contemplating some deep thoughts about the meaning of things, the universe, the sky, the grass, the birth, morality, honesty, brutality, cunningness, nothingness, death, rebirth and about many other philosophical questions and no answers when out of no where he heard some chirping......

There was no one there but him

And then suddenly they came,

A flock of colorful birds chirping...............

Though he didn't speak their language

He understood their songs

In a big hurry, he scribbled their songs in the notebook

Fearing that the birds will fly away and never come back..........

These are some of the songs from the dead poet's notebook.