Abdul Wahab


The Love Of Flying


I love birds
But they never love me
As they don't invite me
When they fly.
I have every thing but the love
I can do every thing but can't fly!

Submitted: Thursday, March 22, 2012

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  • Herojit Philem (3/23/2012 4:58:00 AM)

    The love of flying
    ... Bird i.e., things we like or love
    ....Fly i.e., the joy we got from the the we like
    ..the last two lines have a great meanin: - ''We lack something and we are not perfect''
    Great work....! (Report) Reply

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