Awakening to Mynahs chirping, in endless conversations with mates, the call of the Koel in her mellifluous voice, the Bulbuls swinging from branch to branch, in search of a vantage nook to house themselves. The intelligent Crows not far behind. The Champak tree adorned with fragrant flowers and glistening leaves, beckons all to nestle in her. Times have changed and the birds are returning, to reclaim their natural inheritance. Their melody brings cheer and hope to the hurting soul.