Pitter patter parrots

Pitter patter parrots

Pitter patter raindrops sound,
flip flop flutter the parrots around,
up to the skies, down to the ground,
lucky be the parrots whose hearts truly see,
in mind, in heart, in body they’re free,
that locks and chains and ropes and ties, only the doubtful do abound…

 © aditi chengappa 2013