Cut a kite's wing

Harish Nayak

This wish was full of kites. Now the wounds are such that they cannot be cut.

Yes, fingers are cut off. And the wings of cut birds.

A clatter, something fell. There was some big bird.

The glass caught in the string of the drunken kite, landed on the ground : Dhab!

Nanu let go of the kite in his hand. He ran to the injured bird.

There was a huge crowd.

Fell unconscious after being cut and chased from a height. But the breathing was still going on, the wings fluttering slightly, the legs twitching from time to time. Nanu, a bird-loving science student, examined the bird.

He had no fear. There was no hesitation or embarrassment. He served birds big and small. Savingly, the heavy man took the bird and went into the lush grass.

He was sitting on his own Nilgiri tree. She was a friend of Nanu. The Eucalyptus tree grew to a height of three stories. It takes a lot of height to build a nest. Samdi chose this height.

The tree shook the surrounding neighbors. Saying - cut off, cut off.

Nanu's parents did not cut it. A small tree refused to be cut.

He used to say; Then where does Samdi go?

Today, the same situation fell in front of him.

On getting Nanu's message, the pet doctor Pinky Aunty rushes.

Nanu says: Keeping the crows away, I lost my breath. There is no mercy in this crow. Even if the prey is bigger than itself, but if that Maha-Jiva has to die or ka-ka-ka! Get together immediately. Before he dies...

Doctor Pinkie Ben checked Samdi and said: We will let you die! He checked Samdi and made tracks. Dhanur injection was given. He asked to keep a warm blanket wrapped around him: If he is in pain, we will do the right remedy. Till then it has to be preserved. Little one who doesn't expect much.

Pinkieben was so interested in this situation that he came and checked on the patient again and again: Don't be hasty with such a suffering bird, little one, as soon as he starts to get better, he gets better. Remedy does not help. I need a companion. Mouth saliva has stopped. The blow is towards Ruzawa. But it will take time to find the wing. Hadvaid tells us to keep the bandage for fifteen days right? Flying requires more effort than walking. Little Tarzan became. Jumping, flying, hanging, swinging from the tree, he would say reassuringly: My friend, you will get better and fly high in the sky again. If so...

Samadi chichiari, who started to get better, screamed and said: When? when The friendship of both started to mature.

Nanu's education was also with Samdi. From the beginning he used to run early. He immediately asked about Samdiba: how are you, Samdiba? Samadi would reply by cray-craying.

Every other third day, Dr. Pinkieben would visit the patient. If necessary, after giving an injection or medicine. Pinkieben said: Baby, mind her eating. Want to eat more as it gets better?

Nanu was aware of that. He kept telling his friend Abid. Abid would sometimes bring Samdi food from the special market. Sometimes it cost him dearly. Abid was now searching for himself. Earlier he used to wait with a fork in the water. After stopping many times, he would take food for the fishes. Fish used to gather to eat mamaras, wafers, dals, pods. Abid used to catch the fish by casting a net. Nanu doesn't like it. Abid says: Fish saves all the creatures of the world, keeps them alive.

Live life! You say that life is the life of life.

Tigers, lions, leopards, leopards, wolves, snakes, pythons... all these creatures live on violence. Hunting is their target and prey.

Nanu used to watch the fishes in the clear water when he was alone. Nanu kept security for Samdeen. Care was taken that it did not fall out or fly away, all looking at the patient from time to time.

The patient's condition started to improve. Abid's food is lacking for him.

However, now it was consumed quickly. Then asking for more.

Nanu and Samdi now had more confidence. But Samadi used to run or fall down. Pinkybane says: There is still time.

Nanu started taking Samdi out slowly. Samadi felt under the open sky but she could not lift herself. She used to jump up and try to run. would fall Nanu would run and pick it up, arrange it. Samadi groaned in pain, knowing she couldn't fly herself. Sometimes the dogs followed the sick Samadi, the crows cawing. As the vultures also gathered. Once a herd of cows started running. Samadi is stuck in the middle. Nanu stood with a coat around him. Cows began to be chased, kept away.

Nanu saw a wonderful sight. Seeing that, he was satisfied. And was surprised. Samadi was now flying little by little. Abid used to throw the fish high in the sky to make him believe in its flight. As soon as it got better, it would fly up and catch it. But immediately another samdi came and took the flying food with a thud? No, the other samdi would catch the fish from above and then give it to the sick samdi lying down. Nanu was surprised to see such brotherhood. How even violent creatures help each other when needed.

Samadi started getting better. Adequate food and daily medication made a big difference. Even though she was not fully recovered, she kept dogs, cats, crows, vultures away by herself. His courage was real. Now he was in pain. She would make long jumps on the ground and taunt slightly higher. Someone used to sit on a fence or a tree stump. Flapping wings. It used to try to fly back and forth. All these animals have to stand on their own. After the fall, he has to struggle himself to fly. It was good that his eye was not injured. A slight blurring of the eye from the previous trauma, was gone. For Samadi, his eyes are the arrow of the bow, the target.

Even its beak had become iron again. There was strength in his neck. She could keep her legs and neck erect. His form became a little scary. But she was a friend of Nanu. She used to let Nanu come to her, cuddle her, play with Nanu. Nanu could now hold him in his lap and carry him in his arms.

After several days Samadi was now flying high in the sky. Nanu and his father used to watch the flying Samadi. Friends, neighbors would also gather to watch. To show that she is a friend of mankind, Samdi used to come down from time to time, she used to express her vibration from the very bottom among everyone.

Nanu asks: Now she must have got better, right? Father says: If there is a little too much difficulty, he will get away from the exercise. Other Samdis will also help him.

Uttarayan never went. Nanu had put his kites in the basket. From a window he used to watch the sky flying high. Samdi used to visit him regularly. Nanu thought that some method should be found to save the birds from the kite. Because kite flying is such a favorite hobby of humans that it cannot be kept away. But human game and bird's life should not be lost. A kite flies, a bird flies, both fly, both have fun, so why cry?

A glimpse from the distant sky was enough. Reader friends! If you want to see this tall tree of Nilgiris, the nest of samdi at the height of Nilgiris, you must pass by Nanu's Folly House.