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Birds, are they immaterial to us?
Or do they bring significance to our lives?


Birds, an important factor in everyone's life, can make even the grumpiest person on earth twitch a smile. They have a distinctive feature that makes them unique compared to any other species.
What female hawks can do to keep their children protected is enormous, a bit what our own mothers would do for us...hmmm
The amazingly-colored birds brighten up places. No wonder, the very thought of Amazon forest displays an array of colourful fowls to our imagination.
Hearing their cheerful chirps make time peaceful, oh! but then, we also have the croaked-voice crow.
Their adorable body structures, their wonderful techniques of making people happy are astounding. Some even say that they are used as therapy for young children who have speech problems. What a blessing God sent us!
Singing and chirping have always been the characteristics of birds. This is what defines them and distinguish them from other living beings. The nightingale, for instance, its extraordinary voice can reach to an innumerable number of people, in their personal interpretations. It calms their mind, soothes the body. These are just a few among loads that birds can achieve.
Birds belong to nature, they have a right to fly freely to wherever their hearts or needs call. They are not owned by humans to be caught, sold, and bought. You cannot enforce happiness onto a captivated bird. The pleasure is to witness them flying free around us, covered in their own bliss and that is what gets naturally conveyed to us.
Birds should not be captured but free-willed.
Their true pleasure is having the privilege of flying all around their natural habitat.
If we capture birds, will we witness the admirable feeling of watching them soar in the sky?


NisMah
 

09/03/2020






Comments

  1. It's a very good and reflective blog...nice initiative...waiting for moree

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  2. If I had birds I would've freed them after reading your blog. Astonishing ... Can't wait for more 😍

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  3. Nice thought. Thats why i dont capture birds🕊

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  4. It's the first time I am reading an article on flowers and it's so well written...by a beautiful little blossom...;) you got a wonderful talent...keep it up!

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  5. Very good initiative Nismah. It is very inspiring... Keep up this good spirit
    Well done

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