Endless, that
I perceive the ending
of the skies
Passionately, that
I fly my kite
holding the string tight
into my hands, and
slowly-slowly
my blindness
Take a firm grip
of my intensity –
Higher ever higher
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A succinct and thought-provoking poem.
So much thanks dear Sir Vijay Nair Ji.
A poem which keeps thoughts soaring.
So much thanks Madhumathy Ji.