FIRST RAY OF DAWN
FIRST RAY OF DAWN
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I am not a poet
Feel my sentiments
And versify
I an not a lyricist
Hum me
And create a lyric
I am not a sculptor
I am raw clay
Shape me up
I wish to flow like
Murmuring stream
Remove obstacles
On may way
I wish to fly like
Free bird
Stop making cage
For encaging me
On the sky of my life
Studded with twinkling stars
Be my bright moon
I long for
End of dark night
You be for me
First ray of dawn.
Rajni Chhabra
Multi-lingual Poetess & Translator
Yeah,every one wanet to fly high,touch unconquered hights,but never knew cages have already been installed before we can start flying,we have been made macanized toys,we dance to their tunes because remote is their hands,
ReplyDeleteThanks, G.R. Bhatt, You are apt in art of commenting
ReplyDeleteOhh, really,if so thanks,
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