Shikra- The Unhappy and Dissatisfied Common Hawk (Part 1)

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Ms. Shikra is displeased. It all started when she overheard the babbler sisters gossiping last month. They were discussing how someone was drawing bird portraits. She approached them, curious, to learn more. They told Ms. Shikra about the human who was drawing bird portraits. Ms. Shikra was directed to the portrait artist by the sisters. She dashed off to see her drawing, hoping to hang it in her home. When she arrived, she asked the human to show her her picture. But what caused her to be so unhappy and dissatisfied? Read on to know Ms. Shikra's story. 


Here is what Ms. Shikra saw.

'It was ugly,' Ms. Shikra added. 'It didn't look anything like me,' she continued. I am known for my petite yet strong frame. And my sharp eyes. My beautiful white-brown front and silver wings were also not seen because the portrait was in black and white. I was furious, and I squawked my dissatisfaction at the human.'

'What made it much worse was that I wasn't alone when it happened.' My photograph was also seen by Mr. and Mrs. Sparrow, the babbler sisters, and the pigeon colony. I could sense their emotions—some snickered, while others sympathised. But no one dared to express their feelings and opinions aloud. It was quite humiliating. In the colony, I have a reputation as a bird of prey. When birds see me, they flee. None of my majestic-ness was captured in the portrait.'

'I took a deep breath and ordered a redo. This time, I wanted my portrait to be in colour so that everything was painted correctly, including the fierceness of my eyes, shining silver wings, and feathery white body. The apologetic human agreed to do another drawing for me and will let me know when the portrait is finished.'

'It's been a while, and I haven't heard from the human.' As a result, I decided to pay a visit. The human has begun drawing, but other tasks have caused the process to be delayed. This enraged me once again. What could be more crucial than painting my portrait? I believe that humans are simply forgetful. So I've designed a strategy. Every day, I pay her a visit to remind her of my unfinished painting. She has promised to complete my portrait by the end of the week. Let's hope she keeps her promise.'

Do you agree with Ms. Shikra's sentiments?

If you were in her shoes, how would you react? Will you remain silent and accept, or will you speak up and demand justice? We genuinely hope Ms. Shikra receives her brand new portrait next week and is pleased with it.

Have a wonderful and fulfilling day!😊 #tbd🦉 


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