Theme: Activity

W-mobile in the Air

The W is moving,
High up in the air,
Fast and graceful,
As a ballerina
On the stage,
The W-moving is the
Blurred pigeon,
Against the dark
Massed up clouds,
Circling in the ether,
Flexing its twin wings,
Perfectly coordinated

The tiny W moves around,
Effortlessly,
Up above the grilled window,
Watched by a lonely child,
On that memorable
2 September, 2012,
A lazy Sunday

The W-mobile
Flits,
Dips,
Soars,
And then
Vanishes in the vast
Blue sky,
A kinetic figure
Tiny body swimming in that
Infinity that cannot be seen,

Telling the little boy
To rise
Above the petty, the mundane
And test
The unknown,
Dare to
Fly,
Despite earth-bound,
On the wings of
Imagination,
To the far-off lands.

28-Nov-2012

More By  : Dr. Sunil Sharma

Views: 1381     Comments: 2

Comments on this Poem

Comment Thanks a lot, Akaryajyoti Samanta for your kind comment.

Sunil Shrma
29-Nov-2012 09:26 AM

Comment Despite earth-bound,
On the wings of
Imagination,
To the far-off lands.
.... Very nice poem.. I like the ending lines..

Arkajyoti Samanta
29-Nov-2012 07:17 AM


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