Hi! Friends this me Aftab, new on Feathers Friends Community this is my first post about feather friends
In the frosty winter morning, I see a group of sparrows sitting on wire just above my home and whistling their mini concert. They create a lively contrast against the pale sky by their tiny silhouettes. Chirps and tweets interweave, composing a symphony that accompanies morning awakenings. The sparrows puff their feathers as the first rays of sunlight touch them, appreciating this warmth. A transient picture, traced upon the silent background of the break of day when these tiny birds color the heavens with their brilliant forms.