Wish

Posted on by Reena Saxena

The history of flights taken by my owner is testimony to my contribution.

I lament my irrelevance floating in the air, or grounded – close enough to be gobbled up by a curious kitten or puppy.

Did the bird support me, or I supported her?

Whistling winds and blue skies cast an inviting glance, but I need a carrier … if not a bird, a writer to use me as a quill with ink …. on the condition that it spells out my story not on its pages, but the sky … in radiant letters.

One can always wish. Maybe….

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