Yellow bird, black bird
And all birds came to me
While I was sleeping.
My shadow was no more with me
And the space was not lying vacant,
I approached the birds to sit there.
And they all sat under that tree,
The tree is really not mine.
Still I love the tree with its
detached leaves and flowers and fruits.
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