Wednesday, July 6, 2011

Kite Without a String

I'd strained my ties till they broke,
I knew I 'd just become free,
Nobody could stop me know
I thought in my glee

Realization struck like a mighty blow
That I was all alone
Though At last I was free
The protection was gone.

When in life , we chafe at ties,
Seldome do we know,
Those ties and chains strong with love
Guide us through and through

When at last the chains are gone,
We dance at freedom new,
But like a kite with out a string
Lose our way, we do!

3 comments:

  1. Really beautiful, this metaphor, Sunitha :) I beg to disagree with your little note on my write. This is one is more complete and profound!

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