Feathers white and yellow,
Her voice, fine and clear!
Those little whistle serenade,
Are rapture to the ear!

Oh baby bird! That sound of yours,
Stops the noise in my mind!
Those speckled cheek feathers,
Are dainty and one of its kind!!

Bobbing her head up and down
And swaying side to side.
Ruffling and fluffing back and forth,
With her strut to entice!

Oh baby bird! When you dance,
It's a feast for my eyes.
Might I ask for another chance?
Flap those tiny wings again!!

- Renuka Sheshadri