Thursday, March 08, 2007

Free bird..

15 comments:

  1. i like that one
    nice thought
    (for me "free bird" will always remind me of playing the lynrd skynrd - spelling approx - number of that name in smoke-filled pubs) -- ah the good old days :)

    ReplyDelete
  2. floots..I agree.

    those good old days....

    ReplyDelete
  3. Originality, owning it, feeling something for ourselves and not just parroting - I think that's what makes things real.

    ReplyDelete
  4. As a parrot myself, I'm still looking for the green tree..!:) Repeating the lines expected of me...!:(

    Talking about parrots, why not recount a Easter fable?:)

    A shopkeeper kept a parrot. One day he went to the city. While he was away, the cat spilt a vessel of oil in the shop and fled. When the man returned he thought the vessel was overturned by the parrot. He hit him so hard that all of the feathers fell from the parrot’s head. Some time later a bald man can by and the parrot cried: ‘What oil did you spill!?’

    ReplyDelete
  5. I really like this one!
    Good work!

    ReplyDelete
  6. P.S. : Not an Easter but an Eastern story, this verion comes from Rumi, the Persian poet.

    ReplyDelete
  7. Liked this Magiceye...like the idea of not being a copycat...good one!

    ReplyDelete
  8. I enjoy seeing birds out side...flying free

    Nasra

    ReplyDelete
  9. "i refuse to parrot those lines expected of me"

    so true

    ReplyDelete
  10. this one's nice magiceye,
    a free bird makes our spirits free.

    c yah!!!

    ReplyDelete
  11. floots.... yes the good ole ale days!

    gautami... thank you

    polona... glad you loved it

    paul...absolutely

    robot55.5... thanks for stopping by..hope to see you often

    borut...thank you...love your fables

    margie...thank you

    janice...thank you

    chandni..thank you

    nasra...very true

    shnaggy...keep flying

    john....thank you....good to see you back

    ReplyDelete