Bird, that once flew

While flying she saw that her feathers were falling. She got scared. She thought her feathers were too precious and beautiful to be found fallen on the road. She decided not to use them. She stayed back in her nest, all comfortable and pleased with herself and her beauty. Suddenly she realized she had no more food left, she had to fly or atleast go and search somewhere. She decided to fly to the ground and then walk instead. She walked, searching. Suddenly she felt someone was following her, but she ignored it and continued walking, determined. She believed that this was her test! She will NOT FLY and lose her precious feathers anymore. She walked further and felt a crawl towards her, she froze.

Today I found a bunch of really beautiful feathers lying on the road. I wonder, what should I do with them?