That One Pigeon

After that day I realised that though I loved and admired the bird it didn’t know who I was, didn’t even recognise me. So I decided that it was necessary for me to sit with the birds – to show them that I cared. Now instead of watching from afar I sat amongst them, joined them and became a part of them. Other people at the park stared at me but I didn’t care. The birds were becoming my friends and it didn’t matter what the people around me thought. I became truly happy though, when my bird loved me back.