Diary

TOUFIQ UL ALAM, 23 february 2014

23 february 2014, sunday ( A bird )

Is it a fault with the bird if even its melancholy voice is beautiful? Oh! Humans, why do you not see that the heart of the encaged bird is bleeding from sadness? Does it not have a family? 

It is like a lost soul, in a place so far away from its family and friends and natural habitat. Do you not (... więcej)