To infinity and beyond

Yesterday I saw a kite stuck in a tree it made me think that my position at present is just like the kite as the kite is stuck in the tree with its strings attached to the branch of the tree similarly I am attached to my parents arms, as the kite wants to be released from the branches akin to that I want to be free from the arms of my parents still the unnoticeable string that I have with my parents is attached and how so ever I try to get released from it, its just not possible.

Our life’s just like a kite, kites want to be free and fly with the wind. Just want to follow the way of the wind and never want to realise which way will its end be. Will its end be in a dump yard or will it be in the land of love and affection.

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