Freedom
I see a kite flies
Easy, threadless in the skies,
Down, down to its doom.
One, threaded, higher does rise,
Freedom’s not just too much room.
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Tanka |16.01.2023| freedom
Copyright © Aniruddha Pathak | Year Posted 2023
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