I wish.....

I wish that

 I could be a kite,

 Flying without fear of falling

 In the open sky,

I want to climb very high 

Leave the ground for a while.

Moving towards the sun

And to chase the clouds,

To fill the wind in 

My body and mind.

I will go up and down

To catch the thrill 

Which was missed

Just laying on the ground.

I may get very easy to loose

There is no worry

A strong string attached to my hook.

Someone is holding me tight and mild,

Give the right boost

 To keep me flying.

If  I go too much down 

Someone pulls me tight 

I get back around.

My thirst wants

 To take me too much far,

Thankful to the attached string to

Bring me at par. 

I am too light and fancy 

People amaze how I could fly so rashly.

I can fly fearlessly  till I am strong 

Once this relation is broken 

I may end up at no one's land.

I am delicate and fragile

Still hardly hurt 

Even hit  hard from a high,

Never lose my courage to go up again 

Hardened push teaches me a lesson 

You can always begin again

By

Kapil Kumar