I never suspected your efficiency
I won’t say you are untrained
Neither have you done partiality
Nor that you want me to fall
I am not a bird bought or got
To fly in your pointed direction
I am a kite who flies with the wind
You tried to fly me towards land
If I fall I can be picked and flied
But I wanted to fly over the ocean
Falling will make me unite with ocean
You are blowing air with mouth and fans
I am taken away by storms and cyclones
Trying to fly across ocean will be suicide
I won’t ask you to fly me in that direction
But I am done with this game of flying
Like insects I want to kiss candle flames
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