a lonely kite flutters on the tree
hanging dangerously on the brim
is has a choice to make - a tough choice
a choice between easy and right
the distance to the ground
seems so much easier to cover
than the distance to the skies
the decision has to be made fast
or the wind will rip it apart
the skies seem dauntingly infinite
terrifyingly unconquerable
yet temptingly free and beautiful
the ground is easy to reach
it just has to fall down
but then it will be impossible
to rise upto the skies ever
Once it falls-itfalls- no hope
No scope to go anywhere better
the decision has to be made fast
or the wind will rip ti apart
the end seems so near
and life seems so dear
the lonely kite flutters on the tree
it reminds me of someone - it reminds me of me
4 comments:
well , if one reads it superficially , they'll find it soulful n appealin'. a beautiful analogy portrayed here. but de problem here is sth else, obv sth i cant put in a blog.
All i can say is dat don let ur mind becum sum kind of nebula. i've made mistakes b4 n don wan oders 2 b dat way.
ahh this one - i love :)
ahh this one i love :)
hey i blogrolled ya
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