The enigma, hence, enthralled...
For a bird that chose to fly,
Alone, above the sky!
With no camaraderie!
And no family to inquire!
If her wings were fine?
Sans mother at the time of pain!
Those were her tears,
Oozing as the rain!" 🌿
~ Sanjeeta Hridayaninadini, 'Within her'
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