The bird….

It flew in the sky, challenging the wind which slapped its eye…
Then came the rain,
with all its impact,it fell above its head, it tried to palliate the situation, but the efforts went in vain…

it was not sad, it didn’t cry, it kept flying high…
its weak wings were enforced by its big dreams,it didn’t wanted to win, it didn’t wanted to stop, its goal was to fight the battle and rise high…

i was sitting by my window, feeling a little low, watching that bird rising higher and higher…

Slowly it went out of my sight, made my face glow little more bright…

Leaving behind the open sky it left, I was still there waiting for my fate…

A little later, I betrayed my doubt and made some wings, my dream flew, as I waited for the happiness it brings…

0 thoughts on “The bird….”

    1. shreyans says:

      Thank you so much…

    1. shreyans says:

      Thank you so much…

  1. Prerna says:

    Beautifully penned👍👌👌

    1. shreyans says:

      Thank you so much..

      1. Prerna says:

        Most welcome..

  2. IndiaBlog says:

    Great writing, Plausible imagination. I have followed your blog, please check mine if you wish to follow.

    1. shreyans says:

      Thank you so much for appreciating..i will check out soon..

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