My home is in paradise and i'm grateful for that. I can never stop feeling amazed at the natural beauty all around me. But a couple of kids once made me feel that even i tend to ignore beauty at times. These kids came running down to my house shrieking with joy, "we saw a small little bird!" I dont know which bird they were talking about but then i went to the back of my house and saw this little bird. It was just a small little bird. A brown coloured bird. Not a significant colour for a bird. But then i saw; it was a very pretty little bird with a distinct shade of brown. I realised brown was a lovely colour with so many shades. And when the bird lifted its tiny wings, there was white and black and ochre. It was so much more than just a small little bird, it was a beauty. I had seen it before but i never shrieked with joy like those kids. After that day, my appreciation of beauty has increased. Now i find beauty even in a blade of grass and a bunch of dried wild flowers.
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