The kite

Having a look at the sky,

A little kite fights with the moon’s light,

I looked that with a sweet sight,

But suddenly it hit the flight.

The kite became pitched with no more fly eyesight.

I liked it because it’s shining at night.

 

By: Imdad Sabzal,

8 years, Kech

The writer is a student at Bright Future Academy Turbat Kech Balochistan