Friday, August 14, 2015

KITE

Once you hold me.
As You as a part of me...
And am... part of you.
You allows me to fly.
To heights.
May be upon sky....
I see you and me and all...
Dim and bright..
A laughter...shake me
And I feel I can capture
the world.

Now you hold me,badly....
And very badly.....
You,is no longer for me..
And me too...
Now I can't fly...
And sky... is beyond my limit.

Am..the looser???
Or you???

1 comment:

  1. Kite_seems to be a good example to describe life.If we lost its control, will no longer have its 'beauty'...

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