The flowers in my garden
bloomed to the full,
attracting a flight of
butterflies to jointly
form a panoply of colours,
inviting a pandemonium of parrots,
a dray of squirrels and
a host of sparrows
to complete the crew,
the peace and harmony
of this little kingdom was
not long to be,
a cyclone’s fury pillaged and
plundered their shelter,
making them homeless,
when I was shaken with
grief and no action,
I noticed with wonder,
those cute little beings help each
other construct their new homes,
Nature has both hope and despair
tucked within itself,
what we see is the choice of us…
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