Friday 11 March 2011

THE ARCHTECT BIRD


Long time ago, birds didn’t know how to build nests. So during the nights or rainy days they use to go and sit in people’s houses. Well they had no other option.
One rainy day a love bird named Tweety was sitting on the window pane of mean, old lady Mary. Lady Mary came with a broom and shooed of Tweety. Poor Tweety , I felt so sad for her. Luckily she found a tree and sat on its branch. There even a drop of rain didn’t fall on her. She was looking around the place and spotted three boys wearing raincoats playing with sticks. Soon their mother called them in the house. After they were out of sight Tweety swooped down to grab some of the sticks. She went back on the tree branch where she was sitting earlier and arranged  the sticks. The sticks were formed in a saucer shape. Tweety went sat in the saucer. She found it very comfortable. Many other birds spotted her and requested her to make one for them.
Soon Tweety found out that the boys who were playing are  from the family called Nests.  So Tweety decided to call the saucer-house  a nest.

2 comments:

  1. cute story ruch! very nice language! u ll grow as a sensitive and vibrant author m sure! :) keep writing! let ur imagination create wonders....:):)

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  2. such a cute lil story... luvd it...
    n keep writing...
    wanna read more...

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