The Goldfinch Comes
by bharath kanna
(A ndhra pradesh)
there was one tree always silence,
when spring was came a bird come to there bird build a nest at end of branch it was black, eyes are very light when it comes there It is the engine of her family. was one nice sound when spring completed the bird went to another place every year repeat it it will come here
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