She came flying down sits on a tall tree looking for something. She flies from one branch to another sits under the cover of leaves to rest for a while, to catch her breath.

She chirps calling her friends to join in the fun. She drank, bathe and danced in the water having her time and flies again.

She does not stop at one place, going from one place to another looks like in a hurry, like someone is waiting for her, like she is keen to meet someone, like she wants to reach somewhere soon, very soon. And she flies again in the open sky with no boundaries and no limits.

The sky is the limit for her and no one can stop her till she stops herself, only to start again. She trusts on her wings.

Do you?