The Independent Bird

The bird is flying, like a queen; with the hopes of expressed self in her. some era of independence dances in the twilight, she is an epitome of courage. the Nile river flows miles and miles, the freedom of happiness in it. like the Nile, the queen bird chirps her freedom; the art of dwelling into free world. she lives her own life,she masters her own life; the explicit era of opportunities in her days. nowhere she is suppressed, nowhere she is beaten up; she comes out with flying colours. the cage of hers is broken with the force, challenged the superior with intellect,she. what a miracle! what an inspiration! Long live, lady queen! Long live, lady queen!