Areena Arora

Rookie (1/7/96 / Lucknow, presently in Allahabd, India)

Every Season Passing By - Poem by Areena Arora

Every season passing by
I wondered of the time
when even I would fly
fly to reach the sky.

Every season passing by
winter's chill cold bite
killing it was,
I wondered of the time
when I would also get a chance
to fly
and leave my impression on the sky.

Every season passing by
in summer's dry, hot and creepy winds.
I had nothing to think
except for wondering,
about the time
when even I would fly.

I wondered in summer,
winter, spring
and all seasons, all the time.
I knew somewhere deep inside
somewhere where my faith lied
a time would come
and even I would fly........

Comments about Every Season Passing By by Areena Arora

  • Rookie Majida Abdul Latif (2/17/2010 12:05:00 PM)

    an amazing peom. really good work but there are little bet mistakes on the poem but the idea and the words are amazing (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie - 192 Points Joseph Poewhit (2/17/2010 11:40:00 AM)

    Birds start from the egg and grow to fly (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, February 17, 2010

Poem Edited: Thursday, February 18, 2010

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