Samra Haq
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Poems by Samra Haq : 7 / 10
To Touch The Sky
I am a kite
I can go everywhere site by site
My work is to fly
To touch the sky
I am in so many colors
As you can see the sky with flying flowers
I don't want to hide
I can fly everywhere side by side
I can fly in the day light
So everyone can see me with sight
I have no sense at all
I have no fence at all
But still my work is to fly
Birds are singing a song in the sky
My work is to fly
To touch the sky
Samra Haq
Submitted: Sunday, January 15, 2012
Edited: Monday, February 27, 2012
Poems by Samra Haq : 7 / 10
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your work is to fly...keep flying...May you never get cut off...May the joys of life always keep you on a big high...always
To touch the sky. I like it. thanks.
Indeed samra we share something here.............which cant be seen by anyone..... beoz we r singing in unison :)
wow verl lovely poems ahen we were kids we were do some kite running
and we had so much fun in that time
love the poem
regards
A very nice poem really. It's a pity you don't write anything about yourself: age, country, native tongue...
A very nice poem really. It's a pity that you don't write anything about yourself: age, ??untry, native tongue...
I'm a kite in the sky,
soaring above, in glee,
throu' the hands of wind,
soon I'll be losing my mind.....
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I like your poem....top marks! ! !