Tragedy of a free Bird

I was a free bird,
Running and flying around.
Flying in the sky and playing with the clouds.
The world was my stage and sky was my theater.

Still I was a free bird,
Running and flying around.
Things were going well,
I had enough flowers to eat and
honey to drink.
I was enjoying, enjoying over time.

I was a free bird,
Needed no friends.
I will do what I like.
I create fashions and set new trends.
Bad habits started creeping in.
Hugh ego started seeping in.
Still I was free bird.
I will do what I like.

Suddenly One day,
My feathers started falling.
No asking for help,
What ever they say,
My ego came in my way.

But still I was a free bird,
I will do what I like.

Slowly health startirded falling,
Whom should I call,
Friends? there were not many.

Need not tell you what happened next.
Health took its toll,
And put me to rest.

Now I am really a free bird
And I don't have much to do.