pic credit - Iyadarus, flickr.com
a distant destination
a long long flight
she joined many flocks
and left them behind
a miraculous pillar
she was so tired
solitude and rest
her soul desired
the sight is limited
the wings are rested
a solitary bird
where should she fly?
2 comments:
fly from the world
the world of solitude;
in to the world -
the that can show back
you that joy...
joining the flocks again
that you've left
long behind...
the world is there
with in you, me
and every one - but can
you cand find only
when you descry...
@ harsha - nice lines..prefer joining new flocks and having new flights then the ones left so far behind :)
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