She left her newborns early morning to find some food. The moment they wake up, they will create a commotion. Mamma knows that.
She brings the food and feeds them with her beak. She flies again and brings more food and water for her younglings. She wants to make them strong before they started flying.
One day she came back with grains of barley and shocked to find her babies nowhere. She cried to call them, but her voice reached to no one.
Her heart filled with panic and anxiety. She looked here and there in search of her young ones.
At a distance from home, she finds them flying from one roof to another, from one arch to another, from one wall to another, laughing, cheering and talking loudly. She joined them and her children enveloped her and filling her with their first flight stories.