Hi, I
am a Sparrow. How are you doing? I want to share with you how I am feeling
lately. Things are very different as compared to how they used to be in the
past, I mean, until some weeks ago.
I
have noticed, it so started somewhere around the middle of the last month. But
before that, an unusual sight had occurred for about a week. I could see human
crowd everywhere—in the streets, shops, roads, bus parks, highways etc.—people
buying and selling things, some carrying them in bulk amount and shifting
somewhere; people waiting in bus park counters in a long queue. The chill of
the winter still troubled then. It had rained twice or thrice too. I wondered
what had happened. Dashain-Tihar was already over, so were Xmas and New Year.
Even Valentine’s Day had passed and so had Holi. I saw no point.
Now,
Spring is in the air. Look at the environment. Anyone can feel the pleasure. You
are enjoying too, I am sure. So am I—passing my days by singing and dancing
with my friends and family every day, moving from this tree to that tree, from
this corner to that corner, enjoying the beauty of the greenery and blooming
flowers . The air is so fresh; let me tell you, I have never inhaled such pure
oxygen in my entire life. You must have felt it too.
My
folk—pigeons, crows, cuckoos etc. are very happy these days, like me. Even dogs
are seen either sleeping or barking in the streets carefree. But what surprises
me is, when all of us are enjoying the Spring and this freshness, why aren’t
the humans? From around the mid of the last month, hardly anyone is seen outside.
The roads, shops, bus parks seem empty. No crowd anywhere. Where have all those
human beings gone? I ask my friends and family members but they too wonder.
And where
are the vehicles—the honking bikes and cars, the public buses, trucks and
tractors? Forget about these, I have not seen the airplanes even much lately. Let
me tell you, my folk always had tough time with these sky-vehicles. Why do they
have to fly across our way? You know, some of my dear ones have even died when
they met them. At least, we are at peace now. So I was saying that all the
hustle and bustle of this part of the earth has vanished suddenly.
But
sometimes, vendors and some shops are open. Vehicles like water tankers and
ambulances also run. Very few bicycles, bikes or cars or people are seen sometimes. The riders and walkers hide their faces
with scarves or shawls and put masks on their faces. So I can’t recognize who
is who. Police are seen on the roads standing most of the time and they talk to
anyone who is walking or passing by them.
However,
I can see a few people in their terraces or balconies coming out frequently and
doing many activities. Some of them use mobiles with their earphones. They seem
happy sometimes and sometimes dead serious and worrisome. Others wash clothes
and dry up daily—a common scene in most of the terraces. Another type does
singing in mike and eats delicious food, which I get to enjoy sometimes. Some
bask in the sun and have oil massage. I hope you are not bored? Another common
sight is, forming small groups in the balcony or terrace with a distance and
talking. It has been ages I saw people in a house sitting in a group—a pleasant
sight though. There are some people working in their gardens too.
You
know what, I can also hear people singing loudly inside their houses, alone. Sound
of babies crying, people laughing is audible now. Some children stand outside
with their friends and laugh. People seem to be in a relaxed mood. They are not
active; they are moving slowly. It looks like they have plenty of time. I
always saw them active and rushing before. The change is really strange. Don’t
you think so?
No
matter why this sudden change has occurred, I am enjoying the present and
wished this fresh and pure environment lasted forever. But I am scared this
might be short-lived. One day humans might reappear, as a crowd again, and the
environment might be the same as it used to be. I wished all the human beings
thought about how this fresh environment could continue. This is all in their
hands as they can think, we can’t. We can only feel. Can't we all be safe together?
Thanks
for listening. I got to fly. Bye
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