Few days back CP found a small baby bird lying in college covered all over by a bunch of ants.. He took it to hostel n we’ve been lookin after it n giving it fo od n water.. He had paralysed its right leg n was very weak.. The little bastard was always hungry.. Pullin his mouth wide open for food when i slowly run my fi ngers through his feathers.. We had a slight hope that he’d make it, but unfortunately he gave up fighting today mornin.. The funny thing is, we dont know if it s a he or she or wat type of bird it was But there was some kind of attachment.. He was vann, n i’ll miss him..