MY KITE WILL FLY HIGH

Their kites are strong
Stronger are their threads,
Add to these their skill
Making them invincible;
I want to fly high
Higher and higher my kite,
But those flying eagles
Feeds on my tender bird.

Exhausting and tiring it gets
With every kite cutting down,
But the will and toughness
Resists the imploding 'NO';
As the bruised fingers
Tie the knot of hope on kites,
Rides on 'ONCE MORE' feel
To live the day as never lived.

# THE ATTACHED PHOTO IS NOT AUTHOR'S WORK