In Heights A Kite Flying.

The boy made a beautiful kite In colors it brightened in evening sky The thread he kept in most careful way There I looked the little one's face It had a lot of happiness there His enjoyment and thrill of success When the kite goes further He eased the thread and friendship with sky The sky that took the kite with happiness It knows the little one is a friend And ever being friendly to the world His aspiration is in heights of life His happiness is for a higher set up Friendly to nature and the wind here Unfortunate, a real kite and bird intervened Troubled a little to the paper kite flying A request of the boy made it easy The bird kept away from the kite May be it liked his happiness and friendship