A congregation of birds

Of birds an unexpected congregation
The mood is both somber and lit with anticipation
Eagles circling above without a sound
A murder of crows gathered on the ground
Around a pond heron they casually huddle
Taking turns to dip into the muddy puddle
A myna watches from the sidelines, graceful its stance
While a concealed coucal casts a surreptitious glance

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