Flying high on hired wings
The sky appears hollow
The stomach bottomless
Butterflies bleed to turn white
Space too far
Fathomless
Unreachable
Laughter born out of guilt
Words shallow
Smiles smug
That shrewd sparkle in those eyes
Steals nights and dreams
In broad daylight…
This work by Pritpal Kaur is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 2.5 India License.
Based on a work at pritpalkaur.in.
