The moon, the stars and the sun all vanished. All corner of the green forest dried completely and nothing remained there, no food, no water, no place to make nest, earth became totally dark and all the hopes lost in distant blue sky. Then the strange big scary black bird flew with all its grief to the unknown destination. He flew tirelessly in the bright day and in the pitch-dark night. He flew higher up the mountains, over burning deserts and the angry endless dark oceans. He did not follow the migration patterns or any flight paths.
In wounded and lifeless stat he crash-landed in an island. The green trees, beautiful flowers, fresh water, the moon stars, and the shinning sun all were in sight .He took a sigh of relief and closed his tired eyes. After a brief moment he opened his eyes and found himself surrounded by lot many hunters. He heard the whisper of his tiny heart,
“ Scary big black bird ,You have landed in the God fearing Ku Klux land.”
Original Version by Nisar khan
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