Kite
Kites beautiful and
colourful
In all designs
shapes colours
Just because are
flying high
In strong breeze
there in sky
Raising just
floating dancing
Rolling looping
also diving
Can't afford ever challenging
Kites flying high
in the sky
Or mock at the men
below
Just because they
don't fly!
For they do fly
only because
Specialists have
made them
Knowledgeable
properly fix
These to smoothly
fly high
Skilled individuals
fly them
And the threads or
twines
Hold them firmly in
the sky
Even while floating
dancing
Raising rolling
flying diving
Right with the
flier in ground
When they get off
or cut out
Because of the poor
quality
Thread twine broken
clean
Some may be torn by
wind
Cut by other
specialist’s kites
Fliers run out of
the thread
All their dance and
life end
Go out off the
fliers control
Go down quick with
wind
Definitely fast to
the ground
Like this many of
us around
Now in offices of
advantage
And big positions
of power
Can only laugh and
dance
Arrogantly show
off or shout
Until they are in
the offices
And in the
services of power
Out from their
chairs office
They go down and fade off
Like the support
less cut kite
Such arrogant and
reckless
Officials men and
women
Quickly go down to
vanish
Worse than any of
the kites
Faster than one
cut suddenly
Which at least
float down
Steadily gradually
in wind
Too fast to even
see them
Fade out gradually
to vanish
From worlds' whole vision!
A Dalit Poet