Soaring High
Soaring high, very high in the sky,
The kite is moving up and up – it’s a try.
The fantastic shades of blue and yellow,
It’s a cute, pretty little fellow.
Amidst the dense green forest,
And the blossom of roses,
The kite is moving here and there,
In different angles and poses.
The clouds are thundering at its beauty,
And the sun is still shining bright.
The kite is trying to sustain its life,
By pushing itself up with all its might.
By Vriddhi Khullar
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Soaring High
