by Sunil Sharma
A bird flying in the air
Is kinetic poetry
Sheer and stunning
Of the blue vault;
The tiny colours
And flapping wings
Moving against
The vastness of the clear sky
Against the powerful wind,
The radiant creature little,
Singing,
Soaring,
Giving visual delight
To the earth-bound watchers
Of these heavenly flights.
From:
Sunil Sharma
Last updated October 05, 2011