the broken kite...

Missed out those feelings
Am left apart...
Like a broken Kite
That left out of path...

I flew in the wind
Vigorous in stress & pain...
To meet the destiny
That which named on me...

Could I find something?
I gave a glimpse down...
I cam sky – scrapping
Could see only petite...

Did I left it trivial
The bond which hold me down...
Was that my childishness?
Or the wind that blew me tough...

I wander at times
Need I go deep inside...
Seekfor the binding bond
Which I just left & went

I bewail, came so high
Amid the harsh wind so high...
Those alter me from the ‘self’...
Leaving just dust on self...!!!