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Write an autobiography of a Bird
Write an autobiography of a Bird
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Kidpid.
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Bird a colourful creature of God . I am a bird . Very small , beautiful creatures of God . Do you know what differentiate me from others it is my ability to fly high and high. I tweet , I fly , I make you feel happy. Actually I am a parrot . You. Can recognise me by my red beak. My whole feathers are green in colour . I have one pair of legs and one tail also . I loves to eat maize, guava and seeds . I live on the palm trees with my mumma. I love my life but you know I am in lots of pain. When I go outside to fly I see my one of the friends in a case. Though, they treet my friend very nicely but we are birds and we wants to fly . I feel very bad for him . But what could I do , I just become hopeless .
Though this autobiography I want to say that birds don’t make birds your pet . We need freedom . We wants to fly only. You know after seeing any human a kind of fear arises in my mind that they will hurt me or put me in the case. Sometimes it get successful in escaping. But sometimes, we caught .yes in the case we get everything on time, infact we get more delicious food without searching for it but what about our freedom . We supposed to live in one case for whole day and night that is very difficult . Try to understand our feelings . We are also a creature . Protect us !!. Sometimes children also destroy our home and we become homeless.
Thus I request you to please protect bird ! Don’t hurt them.
Thank you!!
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Autobiography of a Bird
I am a bird I love to fly around the sky. I am a sparrow. I live in a mango tree with my parents and my siblings. I have 5 siblings they, we all play together and fly together in the blue sky. But sometimes air become very polluted so we have to went back to home. I love flying but I’m not like this for the first time. When I was a little I am very fearful of flying. But my taught me everything, like how to fly, how to eat, and how to protect myself. I love to watch the sunrise and sing and enjoy my life. I vist many gardens and fields where I found numerous beautiful flowers and fruits. I am free to eat everything. I love to eat fruits. When I am in eggshell my mother always protect me, I don’t remember that much about but I remember she always seat on me to make me warm. I really fear crow and eagle they are very dangerous. They always tried to hurt us but we can protect ourselves from them. When I got tired I came back to my nest . Me and my siblings are always play with each other we share food with each other. When we all were little, our mother fed us, but now we all are big to eat by ourselves. I also love my home very much, tree is my home. It always protect us and give us food. The saddest day of life will be when I have leave my home and found new one. I will miss everyone but for now I want to enjoy every time of my life.
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I am a bird. I’m writing my autobiography to express my gratitude to God for the wonderful life he has given me. My mother gave birth to me in a cozy nest high on a banyan tree limb. I was conceived with the help of two of my brothers. It was a wonderful time. Every day, Mother used to feed me. My mother used to bring food for me and my brothers, food like worms and insects. We all loved our home, that is the tree has become our home since I grew there, and we were surviving because of that tree only. It kept us cool in the summer, kept us dry in the rain, and kept us warm in the winter.
My mother used to feed me well, so I grew up quickly. She used to go out every day from the tree simply to feed us fat worms so we could grow up quickly! My mum gradually persuaded me to take my first flight. Even contemplating the thought that I would have to fly terrified me. My brothers were ecstatic, but I was nervous. My mum pushed me to take my first leap. I experienced a jump when I closed my eyes. I wriggled my wings vigorously, and when I opened my eyes, I was in the air flying.
My brothers also soon learned to fly as well. We used to have a lot of fun together all over the place. We used to have a good time frolicking and playing with our wings. We used to race each other for pleasure, and I always came out on top. In the world of birds, we were known as the stunt performers. In the air, we used to whirl, flip, dip, and dance.
Because I was the oldest of the brothers, I had to look after them. I used to defend them from predators such as eagles and vultures. I’m sitting in my nest with my brothers, penning this memoir. It’s a wonderful life. I would like to thank god for giving me this life.
