Friday, September 26, 2014

Flying by Ananya S.


Floating, breathless
Above a world that never rests

Emboldened by the eagle’s cry
Reaching out to stroke the sky

A vast blue bowl all around
Shadow dancing on the ground

Gently nudged by playful winds
Silence shrouds the worldly din

Cautiously tasting the pure air
Unchecked by worries, troubles, cares

Exploring this new world I see
And returning to a part of me

~Ananya Swaminathan

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