No News is No News

The spot by my window where
the sparrow used to sing happiness
every morning is now empty.
Has it gone too far to look for eternal happiness?

One feather is lying in the empty space
As if it’s saying, ‘I ‘m still here.’

In that site,
A pretty bird is signing, but
Is it good news?

Driving out the bird and
putting my white mind on that spot
would deliver the news?

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