you can pull threads
to catch your kite
or let it go
to take a flight
soaring along birds
sending messages to clouds
when it is lightning
and thunder sounds loud
rain falls a lot
breaking the ego of the mighty proud
and
today my room light flickered
yet it was bright
reminding me
that darkness
lurks in absence of light
i was like okay
i will have a disco dance
have to find pop or trance
a message popped up on my mobile
i am breaking up with you
suddenly
something banged on my window
it was the kite
in its last breath
with thread
broken
like my heart



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