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Dec 2016
Blazing through the clouds
High and alone in fervor
No one knows who is next
Every moment every prey in tremor



With eyes containing vision of miles
Piercing through the wind it flies
It's appearance creates a beauty in skies
It's flight is deception body of lies


Drops down wings folded
Stealth, body molded
Prey in the eyes
The stance holded


Strikes like a lightning
The moment is frightening
It has seen it's prey
Start hope abandoning


E legant
A rt
G Gazing
L ands
E ternally
Qasid Ali
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