I tried again and again but I could not fly.
One day I gathered my all courage and jumped down,
My wings did their best but far away were the skies,
Though I have been injured but I loved my try.
For the whole day I lied on the floor,
Crawling I hid myself in the hole of a broken wall,
The dogs and cats looked at me with a never ending greed.
In the evening my master anyhow found me there,
He took me up and applied an ointment on my injuries,
I am the love of my lonely master and my master is my need.