Why is it so.A Poem by induBroken wings,
she has. Yet she is trying
to fly away. She wants to be
born again. Why is it so.. The day hasn’t
ended. But She wishes
for expiration. With the eyes
closed, she searches for
the good times. In vain. Why is it so.. The new day, a
new life. Isn’t it always welcoming? Hope, is all she
wants. Hands held together,
as in a prayer. Why is it so.. It’s raining and
the clouds are gathering.. And she waits
for something estrange. Life is in drain
for her Sitting by road’s
side, with broken wings. Why is it so.. © 2011 indu |
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2 Reviews  Last Updated on May 17, 2011 Author
induCochin, IndiaAboutI have always felt the urge to write.. but I am uncertain about the texture, technics etc. (if there are any). I have written poems much more than prose though I am not a big fan of poems.. Fact i.. more..Writing
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