The little birdie told me this…
You would never imagine that industrial glasshouses and shanties of commercial Mumbai would have attracted golden orioles and drongos…but they do. Amidst all the dump,you will find an old tree by the side of the road, or a puddle made by a broken drainage pipe, attracting not just housesparrows, but crowpheasants, and orioles. a chirp here, and a nest there -all for those who care to see. You run to green spaces for peace and fresh air. But, if you carry the noise in your head with you, not even the trees will help you with this.
And what do you do about that noise, anyway?
Tell the little bird who comes to rest in the branches of the tree…so that, it can pass on the message. And your friend will say,’a little birdie told me this.’!