Eagle’s Search

A bird on the wing

Rocking like a king

Grace and glide

On the wing of pride

Playing all alone

With the winds unknown

Riding on the breeze

With utmost ease

Above the fog

Beyond the smog

He longs to fly

All doubts he seeks to defy

With skies he is bound

But eyes fixed on the ground

On the ground is his aim

It’s where lies the game

The law so regal

Learnt this secret from the mighty eagle

Only when high does he soar

The ground below he can easily explore

For truth can be found

Only amidst life on the ground

And when truth is in sight

Justice is then ever so bright