Chirp Chirp!

There are all kinds of guests visiting my house.
Some are unwelcome - creepy crawly insects, roaches and spiders.
Some are driven out - toads and cats.

Some may be stared at; like LadyBugs and pretty moths.
They may even be shot (as in picture).

And there are the guests who are clean, cute, and colorful and keep their visits short. They are the sparrows, thrushes and many colorful birdies who come to peck at the handful of grain I leave out most mornings.

Just like the seashore, they are always a source of ceaseless entertainment.
Some fat, some thin, some tall and some short, they all chime a beautiful rhyme.

Chirp Chirp, always welcome!

I'm no Gandhi

My first "Sher" - had to be in English

People throw stones and expect flowers in return,
People throw stones and expect flowers in return

Had they ever given me flowers, I would wish them whole gardens in return

Wah Wah Wah wAh