Every rise has a fall

Every rise has a fall short poem

Birds chanting and flying,
How beautiful it is to be free,
Their propensity towards nature,
Reminding me of how brave I used to be,
Fearless, courageous and heroic,
Floating in the clouds carefree,
Memories taking over the miserable present,
But how long can I flee?
Running away from this bitter present,
Compeling my mind to stay in this past tree,
Miserable and wretched I am now,
I was proud what nature had granted me,
I don’t mourn on being decieved,
The distressing thing is awful me.

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Meghdutam
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@Saadiyah_Naeemi And every fall can be converted into a rise, perhaps birds know it and they might already have told you.

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