Flying
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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