Sunday, September 11, 2011

The Proud Kite

The proud kite
Gloating in all its glory of a mighty flight
Reveling in befuddling paths of highs and lows
Elated, Intoxicated, dazed.
Suddenly got lost in wilderment
Cutting through the wind, withstanding harsh blows
Panicked, descended, collapsed.
The na├»ve kite didn’t know,
It will eventually fall…..
When there is no string attached.

2 comments:

Amul Badjatya (Jain) said...

Kinda lucidly captures the thought: Aankh mein ho swarg lekin paanv prithvi par tike hon! Nice one!

Praxis said...

@Amul- Thank you so much Amul.