Where, solitary bird, are you headed?
Is your flight all about eternal motion
Or is it the call of the primordial ocean
Or it is the multi-hued sky that is calling
Or the ever glorious sun that you are trawling?
As the splendorous morning heralds a new day,
You go your own unfathomable mysterious way,
Enmeshed in your being sad or gay,
May be to some faraway mysterious land
There with others of your ilk to band,
May be to get out of your daily grind,
And your release, your salvation find,
Or may be to find your elusive mate
Towards whom you beckons your inexorable fate!
Arun Bhagat
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A super flight of imagination!
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Thank you very much, Sunita Ji! Aren’t we human beings really privileged to be endowed with the invaluable gift of imagination?
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