Sky is already there,
it will always be there.
But one must spread wings in sky
to fly.
He who flies, is free
He who is free, sings in joy.
Sky is vast and spacious
one must dare, to spread his wings there.
He who dares, owns his freedom.
He who owns freedom, has his happiness.
Courage is the womb
where happiness is born and nurtured.
If you are chained to greed
and whipped by fear;
how would you feel free and happy?
Grow courage o man
grow courage.
Courage is your wings
that help you fly free
in sky of your dream.
And remember, when you fly free,
carry a flute.
Just imagine,
how melodious your music will be!
How joyful your life will be!
© Arun Maji
Painting: Daniel Gerhertz
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Arun, such an inspiring write.....10++++*