Chirping as usual, In their own little world, These two legged birdies Never had a moment that was dull. A nest so beautiful, Was secure admist the mighty rocks, On the foothills Of the snowclad Himalayas. There lay in the cozy nest Four...

There, she walked with pride, Dressed in red and in stride. Her high heels spoke in depth, Of her confidence in every step. Her past is still a mystery, For the followers in spree. She did not shy away, But no...