Sometimes, when I look
Out of the window,
I see trees and a
Dove as white as snow.
I look at his wings,
Flapping through the air.
Flies by my window,
Giving me a stare
Seems to ask me, ‘Dont
You wish you could fly?
Making friends with clouds,
Soaring through the sky? ’
‘Yes’, I say, ‘I do
Want to fly like you.
To fly across seas;
Over mountains too’
‘You cannot fly you
Fool! ’ the white dove sings
‘Cannot fly without
Two majestic wings’
'I might not have the
Wings you have' I said
'But I have a spirit
Which shall never fade'
'A spirit that's bold,
That shall never die;
One that shall strive to
Glide through the blue sky'
'I shall fly one day
Oh Dove! I shall fly;
Where even eagles
Could not dare to try '
Gaurav Mittal
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-shall-fly/
