I learnt to fly like an Indian Myna I remembered being left alone She rushed ahead and I followed behind her When all I wanted was to go back home That's why that storm that's ragging It might ask nice but sometimes it takes you by force. I still don't know, if I should intervene. Or let nature, take it's course. Build a nest for an Indian Myna In a box with some holes to breath On a door step on a apartment If you kept me, I would never leave It's not a problem I've considered From getting lost, trying to make out the source I still don't know, if I should intervene. Or let nature, take it's course. Come on, I'll take you under violence Got to decide if any trace of remorse I still don't know, if I should intervene. Or let nature
