Deep in the forest,
Lived an old man,
Who was Lord incarnate.
He had a little birdie,
Who would gather small nuts from trees
And put them in the Lord’s basket.
The old man would select few of those nuts
And rub them together,
Bringing out the little nut beautifully from their shell.
The bird felt very happy,
On being feed by the Lord.
Then the little birdie,
Wanted an ice cream from the Lord,
Which the old man has said would take sometime.
Each morning thinking of the ice cream,
The little birdie would gallop across the skies,
In search of new adventures
And after coming back would ask Lord-” Lord, am I getting the ice cream today?”
Lord would smile
And ask it to wait.
Two days later Lord gifted the bird two large scoops of ice cream,
Eating those two scoops the birdie felt so stomach full,
That it went to sleep in Lord’s arms,
Murmuring -“Father, today I have truly reached heaven”?