Yellow Beak

Written by Deeya Nambiar

…Isn’t mine…isn’t her

Pecked, scattered into shreds

Her yellow beak

…orange …yellow

Blended with ripe mangoes

Myna, three birds on count

… three…joy

Volumes spoken, unintended

Television blared in the background

…Isn’t mine…isn’t her.

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