Strange are the dreams that some time leave you in fairyland
They are strange....most make no sense the very next moment!!
They come and go at their own good wish...leaving behind memories, smiles on the lips
And a hope of getting something you never had before…
In one such dream I wish to fly
I wish to fly in the open sky,
Fly fly and fly high,
I wish to be a spirit floating unbound.I wish to relax in sun's magnificence,
And experience its tenderness
I wish to fly and touch the sky,
I wish to fly to get a feel of the blue & white clouds above,
I wish to fly along with beautiful birds that fly as if they own the sky.
I wish to fly till the skyline
I wish to make that skyline mine!!
