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Lonely as a bird in sky
Wandering in the cold night, Opening the wings to try To fly up towards the light, Not even you don’t know how to Escape the darkness inside Like the bird which farther flew In the nothingness of mind. Going up while looking down At the depth covered with copse, The vulture floating around Fills the air with feeble hopes Shinning truly within you In the solitude of space And those eyes that gaze so cruel Give dismay that last for days. There is chagrin in that look, Feels like it resembles yours When it stops upon a brook, Listening the water’s roars, It sees how the world goes now And can’t stand in nature’s circle, Your life both are tied in bow As the water is in whirlpool. Could your spirit be a bird? When mischief striking your soul Into vulture it does turn Having though a human core, But as joy breaks through the dull Dark days of lasting tears, Vulture turns into a gull Vanishing away the fears.
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