The “Kacer”

The “Kacer”

“There she warbles, the Kacer and frantically she flies against the bars of the little cage to vent her pent up joy where she should stay, live for as long as life without lament or complaint. She had never known the joys, happiness of being free. How sad, how pitiful” said pak Arif.

“Of not just flying against the bars but delightfully flying so free in the sky.

“Of not perching day and night on a stick in the cage but to enjoy itself in trees, to play, to frolic, to warble, to rest, to see the sun, …

“And rapturous find its mate, to build their nest, to lay eggs and patiently hatch them and raise the baby chicks with love.

“Sure, it’s but a bird, a creature, but a being so alike a human being,” said he.

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