broken wings...

I am caged,
and I don’t want it to be this way
my wings are broken,
and I don’t want it to be this way

beyond the last blue mountain
is where
the heart longs to fly,
and see

the heart wants to
sink into an abyss
and reach the infinite
and be where

the waves of time
are as tranquil
as the
stillness of the cosmos

where there is
no pain,
and I am
at peace with myself.

4 comments:

Jyoti Prakash said...

hey wildflower, durgesh nandini....i must say u'r gifted with exemplary literary prowess, and ur pieces were really intruiging...

...keep up the gud work..

- Aathma @ Joe

Nikamma said...

well if you have to try to add the boldness factor then its no longer more of u is it? LH food that gud? hmm wonder why we r supposed to like hall 1 food then.
anyway. it was fun readin ur post. keep keyboardin.
rahul

Amrita Sabat said...

wow! dis one is gud. d way u hav broken it into lines of four......gives it d same abruptness & restlessness wich u urself might b feelin inside d cage......keep up d gr8 wrk!:)

Nikamma said...

yes. i wonder why there r no comment links on your newer posts.