Ground Reality Poem by S.D. TIWARI

Ground Reality



The eagle

could fly

very high;

was pompous

too of his fly.

once his friends thought a fun

boosted the bird to touch the sun

boasted bird took the challenge

started flying highest range

finally burnt his wings

fell like a

fling.

Friday, December 2, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: fun,wings
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