Flying High

Nov 25, 2022

1 min read

By Sukanya Sharma

I am flying, I am alive,

Fierce in the sky, I rock my tears,

Clouds hit but I don’t fear,

I am alive and I am flying…..

Sun is bright, gives my flares but, I make my way through darkness of sheers,

I am flying and I am alive…….

My wings got hurt but still rising high,

Wings are means, my will is my ally,

I am alive and I enjoy risking high.

By Sukanya Sharma

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