Creativity Magazine
Like a cloud in the sky,
with no wings I can fly,
I need no cave , no hideaway
like a proud pachyderm ,
I walk on the road that is confined
to prerogative world with exclusive rights ;
I feel now, I feel now away from melancholy of life .
I am no bird but I can fly,
I rise and I dive,I can glide,
can fight the fears , those were intense
overpowered my mind for years but now have condensed ;
my heart is confined in four walls of mine
I hear no cries ,I have no ties
I am free now,I can fly without no wings .
Away from the world with exclusive rights ,
away from the world ,away from the melancholy of this life ,
I feel now,I feel free from fake and fictitious ties .
Like a storm I walked away
I have no whims
no desires and my craves ,
I left them far away
in mendacious world , where no one is real
no more I feel I am frail
like a pachyderm
I left ,I have no claims
I am free now , free like a cloud I fly away .
copy right(c)alka narula
photo credit ohoto bucket