My Poetry

Fly high…

Want to fly high…Want to taste the sky.This post will let you feel as if you are flying.

A bird with no wings,

It’s time to beat all kings…

It’s the time to fly,

It’s the time to taste the sky…

A place with no sir no mam,

Awesome that’s what I am…

No time to waste,

I have the entire sky to taste…

No one to care about,

Is this that place I doubt…

Hope you liked it…

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