𝐀 𝐊𝐈𝐓𝐄

Nidha Fathima

I was like a kite,

I could fly but there was a thread holding me back

-From floating far into the sky,

 

I cursed the thread.

 

I was broken away at once when a strong wind came

I started to fly

The wind rocked my peaceful sail

 

I cursed the wind.

 

With the retreat of the wind came my collapse

Now here I lay among the dirt 

forgotten. 

                    —  Nidha Fathima

 

  • Author: Nidha Fathima (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 20th, 2022 06:56
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Saxon Crow

    Great poem Nidha. Welcome to MPs

  • Rozina

    Enjoyed your poem and its message.

  • empty vial

    a truly wonderful poem
    welcome to MPS, Nidha



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