Blend in - and match with the rest.
Sometimes I get so busy getting it right,
I dunno whether I am blending in,
Or blending out or just going out of sight.
And then I build my own little world;
No one can see I can dance, I can twirl
I can observe and I can see,
And I can learn or just choose to be.
And once I am ready and I thinks it’s fit
I can choose to step right out of it.
So while I appear as the same feathered bird
I can be weird and freaky and totally absurd.
As some watch in dismay; some with glee,
I am already changing colours,
To blend back in and be free!!!
By Neeti Khanka
By Neeti Khanka
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