Who am I? The glue asks
I am the bind of the broken wing
Alone, I am just glue
Together, I am flight
Who am I ? The nail questions
Alone, I prick and scratches
Together, I hold a roof intact
Who am I ?
The tune asks
Alone, I am a sound
Together, I am a melody for broken hearts
Who am I? The visionary asks
Alone, I am mad
Collectively, I am the soul
I am the path
Only the sage never asked,
Who Am I?
Deep inside the sage
It whispers
“I am that”
– Rupika Moitra
Flutter and Glide 