I always had wings
Only my soul could see
They took me to worlds above
To new orbits of glory
I always saw those little beads
Transparent like a clean glass
They formed all shapes so beautiful
Unthinkable, in a peerless class
Gleaming glinting by the sea
I always had wings
Only my soul could see
Cascading shapes, infinite lines
Flew my thoughts across times
As a child, at times I bore
A full grown up man in me
I always had wings
Only my soul could see
I wanted to fly beyond flight
Like soaring swirling skinny kite
Closed eyes imagining
Lips stretching in a glee
I always had wings
Only my soul could see
I want to fly once again
Beyond the world beyond its pain
Where life' smudged with happiness stain
I want to fly to my childhood again
Where unfinished dreams still remain
Tasks undone,
Words unspoken
Waiting since long …
Waiting for me …..
I always had wings
Only my soul could see....
I love this poem. I have been reading some of your other works, and I can tell you are very clever! Thank you for inviting me to read! Deborah Cromer
a chd is a fully grown man in an invalid body. beautifull thoughts.well penned voted10 surya
every1 got their wings.. only depends upon time, luck n us, when we'll get to fly... a very good poem portrayed on the subject.,
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I would like to translate this poem
Not only your soul could see But others here have seen That you could fly High above the skies Where no one ever reached And now we hope That all your unfinished dreams Don’t remain just dreams That all your tasks are done And words unspoken Are understood-- And all your works fulfilled May all your dreams come true-- Tis my only prayer for you Anjali