A birds eye view

Good morning! out of the roost,first to woke up but not alone, hundreds and thousands have woke together making the usual humdrum and noise. The air is filled with the shrills,the night breeze is not fallen weak,the sun hasn't come up to the mountains swathed in mist. Nevertheless the daily grind has started,everyone is readying their tools and wares to delve in to the maddening,merciless world for survival of the fittest.Last summer we were far away in a foreign land, we have migrated there from our birth palace.we are forced to migrate,due to scarcity of food and water.Home soil is sweet but no food no shelter and no water. Survival become paramount. Unfortunately every year the story is repeated, no Govt or any other agency take any steps to reverse this situation.According to  Grand Ma, this migration started from the time immemorial,searching for green pastures, this inscribed in the blood and said it would continue for ever unless something drastic happens.There are no possibilities of reversing climate change due to ever increasing population,exploitation of natural resources.Degradation of factors which protect life on earth is accelerated through new Scientific innovations. Explosive growth of Industries and automobiles phew-out toxic content in to air which we breath. Some of us are already sick,not able to fend due to the ever increasing shortages of food and water. Fortunately, we don't need any documents for crossing international boarders,we can cross them at  will,from Siberia to Sembiam at Chennai is a weeks flight.There are lot of wet lands filled with all sort of amphibians and marine life-our sustenance.We are back after the summer sojourn to Siberia, a long flight which was easier comparing to our maiden flight to there.The maiden flight during last March was very nerve breaking,we didn't know where we are heading for, just followed the leader. The perilous journey has taken its toll, some of the old members of our family could not cop with the altitudes and fallen to Himalayan Goldies who rule the sky there.Some had altitude sickness and died in flight,we young lot didn't felt the strain of flight except for the initial take of and landing troubles.
                                                                                 Now, we are back after leaving behind all that magnificent icy waters of Northern Hemisphere. Back with a great hope of  building the generation next who could follow the trails set by our forefathers. A day of hope and contentment,a joyous return to our Alma Mater for a better future.