Wings Of Fire
Mother is universe in herself. She is the epitome of Love, she is that time-turner which can turn belligerent times to blithe ones in a instant. I have met the Caring Mother, the Loving Mother,the Strict mother,the Sarcastic Mother but then i met the next kind. The Fiery yet Perturbed Mother. Today, the tale i shall unfold before you, is not mere fiction, indeed infrequent. So back in the months where Sun chose to shine brightly, a parrot family came to our resident. Not so very far off the hills, we were accustomed to these habitues of the barn and the lawn. The parrot couple however made their presence quite conspicuious by deciding to nesstle on the 11th floor window sill. The chosen house was locked up for a couple of months, giving the Parrots a safe refugee. There used to be merry chirruping of these notorious birds throughout the day. Slowly but steadily, they began shaping their house. Little twigs an...