Three years back while walking through the pavement of the never free bottlenecked road of capital city, a wish had emerged to work here. The wish was clear, no life is posssible here, but work is possible. Scenes changed, roles changed and finally the wish materialised.
It was not as good as expected. The possibilty of good nesting was not affordable. Trees were there, but royal. Only twigs available, no nest. Arrangement was made but it was full. Confusions, deals and finally settlement. Now time for further croaking and cooing. Hope this farm to good for my fruits.
