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There is this hour I sit by the window Watching water droplets kiss the grass There I see this hapless humming bird flying by my window As though on a lookout for something Some more flapping of wings and the Gods show no mercy I again dwelve into my sadness The time flies, but it seems the Gods are more in number The humming bird catches my attention once again It is the nest that is soaked on my window sil adjoining tree branch And the humming bird hovering over it I stand upright to inspect There be the reason, why the Gods seem to be crying endlessly The humming birds chicks have knocked the heavens door This being the welcome song Suddenly my sadness and sorrow belittles the mood For my