Pride
A Anjandev Roy
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The kite flies high,
It soars higher and higher,
It is proud of its great height
And it wants to sever its bond with its strong reel.
What a fool it is!
It's true and living as long as it is connected with its powerful reel,
When the kite will sever its bond with its mighty reel,
It will be dead, absolutely dead.
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