A fairy came to me,
I was pleased to see,
She doesn't lack fame,
You know her name,
She has a beautiful face,
With a lot of grace,
Her wings are weak,
She glided from the peak,
She said to pray,
For a curing ray,
That could mend the wrong,
Did by devils so strong,
They wounded her wings,
With a sword that pings,
That affected her flights,
All days all nights,
She wants to go back,
On her lovely track,
She wants to fly,
In the blue sky,
From east to west,
To extend her nest,
She wants to sing,
On her mono string,
A song for all,
Whether big or small,
A lyric of love,
My poor wounded dove!
I love to read it. But one thing I want to say that it brought tears to my eyes. Perhaps I get some similarities..... However, its really a nice poem. The inner meaning is so deep and I think it has a deep connection with our society. Mainly with the women in our society. However, nice poem. Best wishes. Ruma
A very lovely poem.... Simple and sweetly rhyming! Enjoyed reading it much!
A lovely emotional poem..... liked those emotional parts very much
Initially thought it may be Malala ..but this is the beautiful poem it is the mirror of civilization
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love this poem! Seems so whimsical but runs so much deeper than that! Well done!