Saturday, February 25, 2012

Alone We Fly


There was once a seagull
In search of food for his little one
The search took all day
So he took a deep breath to say
“Alone we fly, my dear son”

In the fine tradition of his people
He flew out with his little one
The lesson took all day
And he took a deep breath to say
“Alone we fly, my dear son”

Soon his health was a little dull
He sent a word out for his little one
The moment took all day
When he took a deep breath to say
“Alone we fly, my dear son”

Of course there is a moral
For a story as simple as this one
But I am not going to say
Will just take a deep breath to say
“Alone we fly, my dear son”

©Nitesh Kotecha

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