Silhouetted against the sky
Kites, planes and flies
Burning torch and its light
Streaming in from glorious height
Stretched strings pull me up
Leaving the rest, I glide to the top
Vastness without borders
Restrictions and orders
Narrowed streets, burning pyres
Trembling souls, victorious liars
Break free from the fall
It’s an eternal call
Blessed strings of fate
Chasing desires, breaking gates
Overlook the orders
Play past the pain
Drifting in circles
Following the rain
Innocent sniggers on my face
I feel like a child again
– © Nachiketa Sanyal
“Stretched strings pull me up
Leaving the rest, I glide to the top
Vastness without borders
Restrictions and orders”
These lines!! Beautifully written
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