Broken Wings !!!

I know I know ...it has been a long time ......but trust me even I didn't like the idea of keeping myself from writing.....but the death of my uncle had put me in a state of trauma !!!I was too sad to write anything......Miss you uncle !!This is dedicated to the endless painful fight you bravely fought against death.......

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It was all numb……and dusky ……the sun rays, trying to approach her have been fainted…but  she is awake she wants to fly…. and go to a further distance  …..

Where there’s warmth …..harmony….love ….she raises her wing to ride high into the mountains. She wants to feel the new born breeze against her face !! she could see hope between the clouds…

But  it hurts …..stings  to the  core…as all her wings have been bruised ..crumbled....

Last night the thunder and storm had been too harsh on her…..she tried to tussle convince...and even beg…..but she  wasn’t spared by the cruelty ….They thrashed her down …..swung  all her dreams away…..the ruthless blow made her homeless…It flung all her belongings and scattered away her dear once ……the lightening stuck on her wings burnt it and terrified her……

               

They lied …She tried

They cheated ….she treated

They betrayed…..she exonerated

They forced…..she induced

They cursed……she blessed

But they never bothered ………..She cried “ It shouldn’t have been this way…It shouldn’t have been this…” But they seemed hard of hearing to her sniveling…..her melancholy was too deep to be withheld …Her dreams were too high to be lowered …..Now there she lays all wounded and crushed …alone to herself !!!!

Begging to die now …..to end her unbearable  pain …….Why should she live anyway……her dreams were all snatched away by the traitors….

It was all over for her…..The dream that could only live in her core……..eluded ….and

Desolated…It could never see the face of reality…..It will never hear the voice of justice

Oh how unfair !!!! she thought and arouse to stand with the piercing  pain…

She could barely support herself and see the destruction around her …….

But she started search deep into the scattered twigs smeared with her blood…..

“Where are my broken wings….. ???

Where are my broken wings….???

I need to find them …….I need to fly high…..I have to see the hope between the clouds….

I have to go find my dreams and make them come true ……

Cause ground was not meant for her……..she was for the sky and the sky was for her….. ”

Will she find her wings and fly high again ????