She was like a keel,
hiding her mettle
in the abyss of dark seas.
And she remained strong
held her stature up firm
and no matter how fierce was the gale
She always escaped by adjusting her sails
for she was no ordinary
An epitome of pride
she flew away
with the melody of a canary
Copyright © Shantanu Baruah
This is simply beautiful as graceful as the muse of this poem.
Thank you so much Megha. Your kind words means a lot 😇
Beautiful!
Thank you so much. Appreciate your kind words
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