The Eagle Eye

Gliding down the deep blue sky ;
Heights as such where Angels fly...!!
Thy shrill & cold-pitched regal cry ,
And wings of fire in thy eye...!!!

Swooping past the peaks and hills ;
with razor - sharp talons of kill...
A wild wedge- tailed beauty when still ;
As free as the blowing breeze , thy will..!!

Hovering above the moon - white clouds ,
wings held wide ....both spread in proud...!!!
Away from the rest...beyond the crowd....
With a yell for freedom , yet so loud...!!

A blazing soul with a Pheonix - tail..!!
Like a yatch with Rainbow - sail...!!
Soaring up and diving down..;
With a silver tint & chestnut - brown...

A savage sight onerous to hold...
Breathing fire in the winter cold..!!
Such unflagging speed.. arduous to cope...
A swift & sound ' Harbinger of Hope'..!!!

A windy morning & a deep blue sky...
I saw him him stooping & gliding by...
Heights as such where Angels fly..!!
Wings of Fire and The Eagle Eye...!!!

-by
Ajay Menon.