• adwaitvats 9w

    Ekta ( unity savage)

    She can fly with broken wings
    She can hear the angel sings.
    Unware of the tragic play
    She chose to stand straight.
    Wonders wonder her courage.
    No one noticed destined savage.
    Higher she flied,
    Cruel they get.
    Bleeding apart,
    Her wings were wet,
    Despite watching herself bleed,
    Was not ready to accept defeat.
    That's why her name came up to be called as unity savage.

    ©adwaitvats