The wings to flutter,
The wings to hallucinations,
The wings to realize,
The complex phenomenon.
The wings on sale!
The fall and fly,
The jump with joy,
Like own the sky,
Determinations high.
The wings on sale!
A tiny peek,
Inner self’s deep,
Know the truth,
The wings within.
The wings of freedom!
Its PH 
To be able to see within is freedom in the truest sense….
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Exactly! Thank you for the thoughts.. 🙂
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The wings on sale.. the wings within.. Truly a complex phenomenon…
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Apt Summary sir.. 🙂 Thank you.. 🙂
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I have recently started a blog, the info you provide on this site has helped me tremendously. Thank you for all of your time & work.
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Thank you.. (Hope this was not a bot.. 😛 )
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The essence is to find our wings and let ourselves free. The process of finding it is hard, but letting go is the hardest due to the way the society has tamed our minds.
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That’s a very apt summary.. 🙂 Thank you…
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I love the way what the wings mean changes as the poem cascades until we reach the final line which pulls all the images together
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Thank you so much. I had exact thoughts while writing it down. 🙂
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You’re welcome 😊 it shows
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A very ‘uplifting’ poem Prakash…I needed to read this today!!!
Thank you, Sherri-Ellen
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Really glad to hear that.. thanks a many… 🙂
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