Theme: Wise

String in Wise Hands

Flying kites in an open blue sky
Soaring up and down with strings,
Flaunting its destiny in flight
Delight and fear spring out.

Flying high and high
Goes out of sight in sky,
Floating and diving with string
Pretty scene lit the sparkle in eyes.

Knacky master navigates smartly
Keeps eyes on other kites’ flight
Lets his sail in the way right
Skilled guiding makes joys amplify.

Dancing kites in the way of wind
Smile and relax in disciplined hands
So string of life in wise hands
Makes us fly ever up, never down.

Reaching the top of the height
To celebrate the excellent of life,
Fortune decides ups and downs
Handing the string of life in wise hands.



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More By  : Dr. Punam Pandey

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Comments on this Poem

Comment How bright on the blue Is a kite when it's new! With a dive and a dip It snaps its tail Then soars like a ship With only a sail As over tides Of wind it rides, Climbs to the crest Of a gust and pulls, Then seems to rest As wind falls. When string goes slack You wind it back And run until A new breeze blows And its wings fill And up it goes! How bright on the blue Is a kite when it's new! But a raggeder thing You never will see When it flaps on a string In the top of a tree.

Munendra kumar
20-Jan-2024 10:40 AM

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