Little girl.

Once upon a time, there was a little girl…

Who watched the birds fly as their wings curl..

She had to see the world and knew she could try,,

So she sewed a pair of wings and painted it sky…

Once upon a time the kings raged a war,

They snatched away her wings and trapped them in a jar..

They took away the needles and colours of sky,

And shot arrows with the note “Do not dare to fly!”

Once upon a time the arrows broke down,

Music and love surrounded the town..

The little girl learnt to dance and heal sick birds,

And collected their feathers to write afterwards…

Once upon a time the girl found some yarn,

She spun it with the feathers and people begun to warn..

Running through the fields, crying with joy,

She spread her wings and learnt to fly….

14 thoughts on “Little girl.

    1. Thank you very much! I’m glad you can understand the idea behind the poem..😊 it’s painful and difficult to continue to follow your dreams but we must never give up..! Thank you again for you kind words, I’m honored 😇

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  1. Great ! As usual your post and thoughts are very beautiful and touching. You radiate such positivity and at the same time bring across the pain and anguish of those who are suppressed and deprived.

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    1. Thank you very much dear Veena!❤️ I’m glad that you like my writings.. I think empathy is the most significant of human traits… It allows us to reflect not only on our surroundings but also encourages us to find a solution like we would do for ourselves.. Keep sharing your kind thoughts, it motivates me to write better 😇

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