I am a kite doubting its flight,
because before me is a smiling sky !
Are you the rope I’m tied to?
Or, the hand where I remained forever !?
When the rope is severed, pain engulfs me whole !
yet, whose fault is that?
is it the infinite sky above?
or the rope that binds you and me?
or our fragile love ?
ನೆನಪಾದರೆ….
August 28, 2025