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A parrot came to my balcony

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A parrot came to my balcony and stood there just watching me A shade of red and a tinge of blue what a beautiful sight was she I looked at her unendingly as joyful as keats would be she shrugged her feathers gloomily as if she had wasted time with me then she took off gracefully but paused and gave a pose for me - thanks Bill for the nice photo :-)

When we two parted?

with due apologies to Lord Byron :-) I didn't realise that we had parted No silence .. No tears.. none of the usual We always took pride in being unusual Was I stuck in the past when you had moved on? Did we get lost in the mad rush called life - Thrown apart by that storm called change? I have no answers but I am not shattered If I should meet you after long years I will still greet you with a big smile some day we will flip the pages of our diaries that warmth and innocence we surely will miss and in silence and tears might relive those years