He
arrives suddenly one chilly evening,
At her doorstep...
She
welcomes him with open arms...
He
spends the night cozy at her place.
But next morning,
He takes her leave, silently.
This
continues for months...
She never complained...
Nor
he demanded anything...
Their
affair continued...
One
fine day he just vanished ...
Leaving
her heartbroken...
But
still, she waited for him everyday....
Suddenly
one hot summer morning,
He arrived...
Shouting
at her...
Demanding
her full attention...
She
was jubilant.
Turned
out...
He
was happy to have a shelter
And
was calling out for his mate
As
the mating season was on.
And
now as he has a place to stay...
Where
he knew is always welcome and
Can
visit at his own wish...
As
the lady of the house has laid out a birdhouse for him
So
he keeps chirping on top of his voice to attract his mate
So
that they can settle down in a place
Where
feathery visitors are always welcomed.
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