A bird family
After a couple of lengthy nights I was able to complete this blog. I am surprised by the responses I got for my first blog. Thanks for all who made a lot of smiles in my face. Here comes my story. The story is about a bird family. Family, the word brings me various memories. Bcoz I have a huge and colorful family. Fighting for TV remote, cheating your younger brothers, going for a vacation, the playtimes, the night long chats, short laughs, mother’s love, father’s treat, Uncle’s pocket money, Moonlight dinner (Mother’s special handmade pidisorru). I like to remember every bit of the time I spent with my large family. We had a home, my father built with extra care. I remember my family because my story also has a similar family. The family consists of a father bird, mother bird and its unborn baby. It was around 1 year ago. Usually when I had nothing to do, I sit in my room and do something in my pc. I usually see this bird, so tiny, lovable and cute. It will wander the window...