Flying

My flights are in imaginary skies

Beneath the limitless confines of my shaky roof,

my broken wings shed feathers.

Occasional wind gives them a swing

before they fall —-

I call that `flying’.

(C) Pallavi Singh. Dec, 2012. Photo by Pallavi Singh.

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