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The Vagabond Kite

Nov 9, 2024
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Updated: Aug 2, 2025

By Sumita Laha


I am the vagabond kite

Who flies in her sky,

Sometimes I glide freely

And sometimes I soar high,

Against the wind of life.

A sense of joy and pride

And accomplishment

Washes over me

As I travel across the bluest sky,

In the splendour of the Sun.

I travel far and wide

I am a vagabond kite.


By Sumita Laha


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