Tuesday 9 September 2014

Wings


By no means an Angel
Possessed by wings of my own
Have always believed in this truth
If not my various flights to unknown
Would have still been looking for answers?

By no means an Angel
Possessed by wings of my own
Dimensions of any sight could not hold
In Strength of my wings believed more
If not journey before start would have ended

Winds against my wings keep fluttering to & fro
Refusing to give up on the scratches which come & go
By no means an Angel
Possessed by wings of my own
Which I will don till the end of my soul...


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