Twittering Tales#103-25 September-2018

The Wishing Tree was once lush and green.

Tiny birds crooned and ambled on its wavy branches.

Their nests hung in myriad shapes.

A microcosm of life!

But man made the world his own and life a travesty!

The leaves withered and birds left.

Now costly shoes hung on the dried branches

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