Monday, January 16, 2012

Rescuing the wings

(we were doing random tp when this pigeon fell in front of us - it was injured; We tried to locate vets around and finally had to rush it to the Parel Animal hospital hoping it would surive. It did not. Dedicating this one to the wings that wont spread again...)

Fly away,
you have wings..
Soar, glide
the sky's in your stride!

You stare at me helpless
i do likewise...
you have wings, can't fly
with none, i want to take to skies

hurt in the heart -
does that clip your wings?
The pain must be much to bear
can see it in your stare...

breathe not, like this
as if it is your last
am hoping the heart mends
help is round the bend!

you blinked once, twice
was that to say good bye?
i will never know...
Maybe, i'll ask the skies...


01/15/2012

1 comment:

  1. Somewhere,there will be songs to sing
    Although the snow covers the hopes of Spring;Somewhere a hill blossoms in green and gold

    And there are dreams, all that your heart can hold
    Someday we'll meet again,
    Someday whenever the Spring breaks through

    You'll come to me out of the long-ago
    Warm as the wind, soft as the kiss of snow
    Till then,think of me now and then
    Godspeed,till then .... the skies are mine and are mine again

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