Haiku 132(Fall) Poem by Prabir Gayen

oh Icarus wings Daedalus, the father made it by wax and feather; but unfortunately the warning of father was unheard and the FALLING was so dreadful.......///beautiful

never fall except at one time and you know it when so keep flying let ur colours fly HIGHER THAN HIGH PG

It's delightful to read such a splendid haiku

The wings of my song, I spread to have soarings high, Fall like Icarus.

Nice poem.nice allusion.. But Icarus fell..you will not fall❤️ The wings of your song will always soar high❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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