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Originally posted by: binduprasad41

Good Morning sachu patti and all my lovely friends. 😊

It's Monday 😳

My lashy di favourite day but she is my favourite

So happy happy Monday 🤗

Good evening lana di and Vathsy di 🤗 🤗

Originally posted by: selvi1275

Goodmorning Periyamma, Bindu, Mitu, Kal, and all Baisas...🤗

Goodevening Lana, Pallavi, and Vathsy...🤗

THE tame bird was in a cage, the free bird was in the forest.
They met when the time came, it was a decree of fate.
The free bird cries, "O my love, let us fly to the wood."
The cage bird whispers, "Come hither, let us both live in the cage."
Says the free bird, "Among bars, where is there room to spread one's wings?"
"Alas," cries the caged bird, "I should not know where to sit perched in the sky."

The free bird cries, "My darling, sing the songs of the woodlands."
The cage bird sings, "Sit by my side, I'll teach you the speech of the learned."
The forest bird cries, "No, ah no! songs can never be taught."
The cage bird says, "Alas for me, I know not the songs of the woodlands."

There love is intense with longing, but they never can fly wing to wing.
Through the bars of the cage they look, and vain is their wish to know each other.
They flutter their wings in yearning, and sing, "Come closer, my love!"
The free bird cries, "It cannot be, I fear the closed doors of the cage."
The cage bird whispers, "Alas, my wings are powerless and dead."

TAGORE

Originally posted by: selvi1275

Goodmorning Periyamma, Bindu, Mitu, Kal, and all Baisas...🤗

Goodevening Lana, Pallavi, and Vathsy...🤗

Originally posted by: neepobithi

THE tame bird was in a cage, the free bird was in the forest.
They met when the time came, it was a decree of fate.
The free bird cries, "O my love, let us fly to the wood."
The cage bird whispers, "Come hither, let us both live in the cage."
Says the free bird, "Among bars, where is there room to spread one's wings?"
"Alas," cries the caged bird, "I should not know where to sit perched in the sky."

The free bird cries, "My darling, sing the songs of the woodlands."
The cage bird sings, "Sit by my side, I'll teach you the speech of the learned."
The forest bird cries, "No, ah no! songs can never be taught."
The cage bird says, "Alas for me, I know not the songs of the woodlands."

There love is intense with longing, but they never can fly wing to wing.
Through the bars of the cage they look, and vain is their wish to know each other.
They flutter their wings in yearning, and sing, "Come closer, my love!"
The free bird cries, "It cannot be, I fear the closed doors of the cage."
The cage bird whispers, "Alas, my wings are powerless and dead."

TAGORE

Originally posted by: lghosh

Two couple of fluffy feathers perched on a twig,

All colourful, a team of a kind, sitting on a sprig!

The orange beak pair looking on, doting in earnest,

Brown, green-tailed duo though close but is farthest!

Originally posted by: neepobithi

THE tame bird was in a cage, the free bird was in the forest.
They met when the time came, it was a decree of fate.
The free bird cries, "O my love, let us fly to the wood."
The cage bird whispers, "Come hither, let us both live in the cage."
Says the free bird, "Among bars, where is there room to spread one's wings?"
"Alas," cries the caged bird, "I should not know where to sit perched in the sky."

The free bird cries, "My darling, sing the songs of the woodlands."
The cage bird sings, "Sit by my side, I'll teach you the speech of the learned."
The forest bird cries, "No, ah no! songs can never be taught."
The cage bird says, "Alas for me, I know not the songs of the woodlands."

There love is intense with longing, but they never can fly wing to wing.
Through the bars of the cage they look, and vain is their wish to know each other.
They flutter their wings in yearning, and sing, "Come closer, my love!"
The free bird cries, "It cannot be, I fear the closed doors of the cage."
The cage bird whispers, "Alas, my wings are powerless and dead."

TAGORE

Originally posted by: Vmanoh

Selvi - They both are just lovely !

Lana - Perfect lines ! 👍🏼

Farthest they look to see if they can capture a worm or two

Dressed in brown feather their beady eyes looking for clue

Perched on a branch the orange beaked fluffy pair are in a daze

Oblivious to their surroundings with eyes locked in a loving gaze