Flight

Flight short poem

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“I” wanted to fly, far far away from the darkness of light
But I saw something swinging with me, when I got to take the flight
It was my human self in blackish darker dress
Looking into its bosom drinking droughts of stress
The despicable world there had thousands stories to tell
So grubby it had grown, I was sick of staying in hell
One day i moved away from obnoxious oddities
And then the time was over of quirky levities
I collected my shattered pieces, and saw the world in each
My broken self was mirror and that’s what I beseeched.

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