Call of the Wild

Swati Nitin Gupta
I yearned to be free;

it was the call;

Call of the wild.

I yeaned to fly;

so high i could touch the blue sky;

it was a call

Call of the wild.

From the distance I heard a cry

it was a sob, heartbroken and dry.

No it was a call

Call from the wild.

Now I recognised it was a call from my soul

but then why it sounded like a

Call from the wild....

It was a call from the wild...

A call from the wild..

Published by Swati Nitin Gupta

I am a journalist turned stay-at-home mom looking for freelance writing opportunities with magazines, newspapers, and publishing houses. With more than 10yrs of experience I have worked as both Reporter a...  View profile

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  • Charles Johnson1/23/2010

    good job! hugz cj

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