See there
In the blue
And azure sky,
The beautiful kite
Is flying high
In the pleasant season
With great rhythm,
It's the gentle
And friendly kite,
Indeed it's everybody's kite,
Can you see it?
I can easily see it
And get endless inspiration to work
Within my inner realm.
A kite soaring high into the air and flying freely propelled by the wind is a pleasant sight, both to the young and old. Let our lives also soar high over the difficulties that confront us now! Beautiful poem!
I love flyiing kites dear Anjandev! Loved reading this beautiful poem....10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The beautiful kite is flying high in the pleasant season with great rhythm...loved this cute poem dear Anjandev!