One day I asked to Cuckoo,
"What thou sing ?
What made thou sing so well ?"
Cuckoo answered,
"I sing for nature
I want to borrow people's ears that's why I sing".
"But why you left my heart runs faster and keep hiding behind those fresh beautiful green leaves ?"asked I.
"Humans deject each other on the bases of race and I don't want just the way the humans discriminate among themselves, they'll goo do same with me , so I just let them listen to my voice! "
"But you're though beautiful!" I insisted.
"Because you're in love with my voice , what if my voice had been like crow ? Would you still have liked me ?" It questioned!
I though for a moment and said , "What if I say that I still have liked you ?"
"No ! that's not the truth , may be you're saying this now but do you really like crow? "It asked .
"Well! Yes cause I've some childhood memories with it " said I.
She didn't respond and flew way muttering something to herself!
ESTÁS LEYENDO
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