The Bird That Flew High!
She was born with the wings to fly,
Though every time she tried
The storm made it tough and she cried.
She thought to fight again,
but this time it rained!
She pleaded for it to get over,
But God was in no mood for summer..
Tired, she went back to her nest
Thinking, “May be I should get some rest!”
Reaching back, she got horrified
There wasn’t a place where she could lie
Rain had it all destroyed, but this time
She didn’t cry!
Resolutely, she opened her wings
when the world thought, she would just cling.
She took a flight, with all might
Rains and storms had their faces white!
They thought she might not keep steady
But twig by twig, she made here palace ready..
The sun smiled when she finished
As it knew, her trust in self was replenished!