Satyam Tiwari

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Lekhny composition -16-Aug-2022

The eagle was flying high and mighty under the blue sky. 
With every flap of wing , he cuts the wind current and makes the path for himself. 
It flights and scream above my broken heart , saying it's ok lemme carry your sorrow. 
I will protect you under my wings.

With one flight it tears apart the cloud and forces the gravity to loose its grip. 
Blessing me by showing his almighty power and authority over sky. 
He spreads it's wings and claws and by tearing , tetring reaches above the rain and laugh. 

He tells a legend about himself that, when old age come to hunt him down. 
He breaks his old wearing beak and snatches his skin feather by feather 
And breaks his rusting down old claws. 
Then in bare state fight harsh sun and freezing cold day and night. 
But at last spring comes dancing and bringing him boon of everything new 
And with his stubbornness he brings new life and inspiration for me to fight and win and fly like eagle 

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Khan

17-Aug-2022 10:51 PM

Nice

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Saba Rahman

17-Aug-2022 09:53 PM

Nice

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Raziya bano

17-Aug-2022 09:21 AM

Bahut khub

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