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MY FIRST FLIGHT

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My sincere gratitude to everyone who decided to take a peek into my journey. I hope you enjoy the memories that I have tried to garner in this book in the form of Poetry.

Poetry to me is a magical form of expression. One of the strongest weapons that have the power to hit the right chords of the heart of anyone wanting to find a medium for catharsis.

The poems are a reflection of the events in my life which have greatly impacted me. Ranging from poems dedicated to individual people close to my heart to some dedicated to concepts like Patriotism and Love, My First Flight is like a roller-coaster ride of emotions.

MY REVIEW
The Cover of the book is pink in color and has a butterfly made on it which is coming out of her cocoon. Exactly the way how every one of us comes out of their cocoons and live our lives our way.

The Title of the book is very much appropriate.

This little pink book called "My First Flight" has a collection of 44 poems in total.

Some of them are titled "A Mother", "Only you can save you", "The remains of the first love ever", "Tribute to Dr. APJ Abdul Kalam", "An unexpected expectation", "What freedom means to me", etc.

All the poems in the book have a deep meaning attached to them.

Being born in the poetic family, Khushbu knows how to play with words very well.

"My First Flight" is a perfect example of this statement.

I would recommend this to everyone who loves poetry.

RATINGS
4.5 out of 5 stars

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