When the elusive black koel that is always hiding in treetops appears magically as it were flying right in front of me in the hush of a scented twilight in a tree lined street , cooing sweetly and gliding over my head , is a treat to be cherished forever!
A baby gurgling in sheer delight ,nearly falling off from a mother's arm in response to my smile is treat like none other!
Tricks? Oh yes several . Less said the better.
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