Saw a large eagle
perched high up
looking all around
with eyes burning
Well, down below
saw the sparrows
trembling with fear
squeaking incessantly.
Peeping through the window
saw a little sparrow lying half dead
with its wings fluttering
groaning in pain.
With the heavy heart
rushed out to bring the sparrow in
The eagle overtook me
and lifted it high above.
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Nature sometimes maintains it balance without us.