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The paper plane

March 11, 2024
By IZZAH_MUSTHAFA BRONZE, Dammam, Other
IZZAH_MUSTHAFA BRONZE, Dammam, Other
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I swift my hand in a wide,

Unable to find an aim to guide.

It stood pin pointed there to fly,

On the deck of my room, it flew to sky.

 

It travelled down the lane,

I looked with hope at my plane.

At times it moves in disarray,

Seemed the thick wind is the fact this way.

 

My hope drained in the air,

Only if I thought it could be fair .

Alas! It flew down on the pond,

There seemed it couldn’t fly beyond.

 

I ran down the streets over it,

It was crumpled down from hit.

Bent down as I tried to fix,

Only to realise the clock strikes six.

 

Our mind is often one limiting,

In case ones mind is inhabiting.

Form the thought of imaginary boundary,

By comparing yourself with surrounded me.

 

You don’t need anything to scale,

Work hard till you regain in detail.

Specialising is the key for one to guess,

The limiting factor of the time is less.


The author's comments:

My name is Izzah Musthafa. 

This poem , The paper plane symbolizes time management and preparation in life and looks into how the controlling one's inner thought also plays a vital role in accomplishment of our goals

Thank you


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on Apr. 5 at 8:29 am
IZZAH_MUSTHAFA BRONZE, Dammam, Other
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@Adeenah_Zaheer
Thank you so much!!! 🌷

on Apr. 4 at 10:10 pm
Adeenah_Zaheer BRONZE, Riyadh, Other
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Your writing is truly exceptional! Your talent and dedication shines through so keep going with your creativity and passion girl, as your words have the power to captivate and inspire!