I don’t know if it’s crazy but hearing the sound of birds chirping in the morning makes me feel grounded.
It reminds me the day has begun.
It reminds me flying is beautiful but also takes a lot of effort.
Am I wanting to fly without the effort?
Those wings flutter and look magical.
But that magic is created by the feathered friend.. by trying hard for itself.
M I trying for me?
Or simply wishing for magical change without trying?
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Rise&Shine! with Saima Ahmed 