KITE

I am a kite
Flying high above the sky

Above the cloud,arround the the cloud

I want to fly still higher

To catch the sun.

I dance by the tune of wind

Mingle with other kites &

Give complex to the

Tail wagging birds.

I want to paint myself

With the colour of the rainbow,

the whisper of the wind

the touch of the mist

makes me wild

I want to move out of control

From the strings controlled by the

little boy on ground.

As i leap higher & higher

Wish to fly for ever

Never likes to come down to ground.

I talk ,laugh,share my thought

With other kites

Some agree with me,some disagree.

When i decide to say it is too much

to handle & its time to say good bye

i just loosen up myself from

the string

fly on my own direction

in lisure motion without any tention

I see little children running down

i stuck up myself on the tree

Or on a pole,

I peep through the leaves

to see whether anybody

is there to catch me?

I wish to be born as a kite

in my next life.