Have you ever walked the mountain ridges?
How blissful it is,
To look for the serendipitous sunshine,
And to watch a brown eagle,
Taking a flight,
Above a hoop of clouds.
The fluorescent particles bubbling in the light,
And the wind that let her fly high.
Her fearless mind fears no falling,
Cause she believes it’s a sign of learning.
She is more than just feathers and bones.
Her skin never wounded by the spittle of words,
And now she knows,
She is enough on her own to make a start.
Arun Bahadur Gurung