A bird imprisoned for long in a tiny cage is not set free. The gate's opened finally after a long wait. It flies right out and looks into the blue sky. The blue sky looks bluer here outside here. But it turns back, look at its home for many months. Where it spends much of its time. Though small the cage, though how much it hated it, now as it looks back, it saw, not the misery. But the care the master has given him.
The master may have kept it for his own selfish reasons, but he fed it. The little bird was content except for little space it was given. However, the master was not to blame. For he knew, if he left the doors open, his little precious bird would fly away. Today, was different. He sensed the little bird's need for freedom and he delibrately left the gate open.
" Little bird, how i would miss you and your lovely singing. You deserve your freedom. But would you come home one day?"