floundering kite

'It's summer, I can taste the salty sea
There's a kite blowing out of control on the breeze
I wonder what's gonna happen to you
You wonder what has happened to me'

-- Kite, U2

i would like to be a floundering kite....soaring up the heights of skies.. unshackled, unleashed, unstoppable
i would like to be a floundering kite over the trees...flying with eagles and bees
if i could just fly above the clouds...would i ever return...and if i come back how much would i learn....
i want to be like the unbound stream...nothing to care about..an infinite dream...

i want to face the might of the march wind...the wind may blow..i just want to flow....
but once free from my strings..am deprived of all my stays...in vein to fly away....
how much this kite resembles me..impatient in its stands...far away from the control of hands
it will run until the old breeze blows....its wings are free and up she goes.....

best friends..

Sometimes I wonder
if you haven’t a clue,
that beyond being friends
I’m also in love with you.
I pray for a day
when the light will dawn;
and become a reality,
that there is more
than a friendship
between you and me.
But until then I must
keep a lock on my heart,
be your best friend
and hide this other part,
because
I love you enough
to continue to dream;
and hold on tight;
there will come a day
you will see me,
in a different light

stray dogs...

a piece of meat
and a bunch of them
curiosity in eyes
hunger bred pain

bites over the neck
mud all around
no one gets the piece
all fall to ground

the chaos ends in vein
eyes restore hunger
bone mingled skins
lives in slumber

anger overcomes desire
a flash of utter madness
stray dogs get the pain
their faces cult of sadness

barks turn to weeps
eyes tend to dark
hunger wins the battle
now they are earth's part