at the very first day in India
actually in the fairy tale city of Bombay ...
and as I wide opened the windows of two pieces,
he was there on the wire
and kept staring at me...
It seemed like that
he, seemingly a wise parrot,
tried to tell me something
though I would never have any idea...
What I did know was that
he looked beautiful and had such a status...
After a while some thought just hit me...
Life is still full of mysteries..to me...what can I do...
tell me, you wise parrot..please tell me...what can I do..
