Analysis of When I was seculated.

When I was seculated.

I was seculated,
sitting by a window.
Only the vast blue,
infront of me,stretching very low.

Suddenly a bird dropped from the sky.
As if it came down from the heaven
and sat on window sill.
Is it a bird of Eden!

The bird was twittering
and twitching its tail.
Sometimes wings were flapping,
like a colourful boat perching its sail.

After a while it flew away,
towards the infinite with an eerie sound.
and left me a vivid memory,
for the rest of the day.