smk the observer of emotions

Rookie (4th May / Purulia)

My High Flight

The blue sky calls to take a flight
but the land clutches me
says the limit is the ground.
I see the birds greedily.
If I too would have wings.
If I could have broken these strands yoking me.
I feel a call when a bird sings,
I think of the days when I was happy here
With all bonds around me.

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