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meera -
Kasturba Polytechnic campus North West Delhi Delhi
I fondly remember how some sparrows used to share rice from my father's thali as he sat on the floor and quietly ate his lunch. My father was a man of few words. He hardly spoke. I must have been only 7-8 years approximately.These sparrow were not at all scared of his presence or others surrounding him like my mother in the kitchen or myself around.I fondly remember this and cherish the memories of the sparrows. On the terrace also there were plenty of sparrows. Where have these sparrows disappeared unlike the pegons, crows and scores of other birds?
I fondly remember how some sparrows used to share rice from my father's thali as he sat on the floor and quietly ate his lunch. My father was a man of few words. He hardly spoke. I must have been only 7-8 years approximately.These sparrow were not at all scared of his presence or others surrounding him like my mother in the kitchen or myself around.I fondly remember this and cherish the memories of the sparrows. On the terrace also there were plenty of sparrows. Where have these sparrows disappeared unlike the pegons, crows and scores of other birds?
