One Picture And One Story Week #15

Hello friends hope you are all doing well. Today I want to participate in this contest which is organized here by this community by @suboohi which is a weekly task. This weekend I will participate in this wonderful contest and I hope you all enjoy reading my story. The 1 Picture 1 Story Week #15 This contest is a fantastic platform for our writing creativity.

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Like every day, I was cooking in my kitchen. Suddenly, a bird came and sat near the window. The birds looks very beautiful. I like it very much. Anyway, I don't care much anymore. It seems that the bird has come out of someone's cage. My kids came and watched the bird. I told them not to touch the bird. It came off his own accord, and it will leave his own. For a long time, it was my kitchen window.
It suddenly flew and sat on my kitchen shelf.I was surprised. That time my servant was threshing rice.When the bird saw the rice, he began to eat it, thinking that he had not eaten for a long time. The children are very happy to see the bird's activity. I extended my hand to the bird, but he was not paying attention. I took a picture of the bird and searched on Google. His name was Bazigar bird.

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The bird looks like it doesn't want to go. But what can I do? It can't be kept like this. It would make everything dirty. What to do now? We don't even have a birdcage at home. Then my mother-in-law said give me an arrangement. What a mistake I made by trapping him. My mother-in-law cut a big plastic jar and kept the bird there. We are very happy to see that. A bird came and caught it by itself. I had a lot of dreams about the bird. I thought I would buy another bird that looked like him. That will be very nice together in the cage. But after a day, The bird just started chirping. I released the bird after seeing him flounder like this. I took the bird and released it in the open sky. He flew far away. I thought it was gone and would not come back.

But at night, he again came and sat on the balcony. Then I brought it to my room. I put it in the cage, it flew away. The room fan was on. He flew like that and fell with the fan. I quickly turned off the fan. I took the bird in my hand and saw that its wings were cut off. I applied medicine and bandaged him. The bird was completely silent. Seeing him in such a condition, we all felt sad.

The next morning, we saw that the bird had died. I was very sad. I feel very guilty when I remember that day.