Saturday, December 26

7 haikus on paragliding

I want to fly.
The autumn sky,
Blue sheet of peace.

I feel fear
Like the eaglet
Feet stuck to the ground

Secured with harness
On the brown cliff’s edge
I stand.

Voices fade
I walk without ground
Beneath my feet

I am clumsy
I run in the light breeze
Scared of vacuum

With open arms
I take the wind
My orange wings flap

I stop my trudge
Wading in the sky
A majestic eagle

Soar high
Above the sahyadri
The queen of sky.

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