The Swing Poem by Anil Kumar Panda
The Swing
Sitting in a swing
My life goes up and down
The cool wind caress
My face and I feel like a clown
Rising high the life
Seems full of joy and happiness
Closing the eyes I
Feel mind does not have any stress
Sitting in a swing
I see the world from the top
Going down I feel
As light as a feather and grope
The rope tightly
To enjoy the ride and laugh
As living in two extremes
I draw my life's half circle graph
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6/16/2024 4:49:34 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Sitting on a swing you have enjoyed your life and and you have given others glee too. The expression of this poem made by you is so romantic and impressive. Enjoyed. Thanks for sharing.