Fear of heights

We often reflect upon our life,
How precarious as it perches
Amidst this hustle and bustle,
A bird that launches not sure
Where its next destination is.

Taking the bird business high
When body falls to sideways
Its occupant is piece of wind.
When cut loose, just flies off,
So breathless in endless sky.

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