a feeling to trust,
fly to whatever skies lie forward.
young, helpless, blunt,
that's how my wings flap..
dreams, some are broken,
some are too beautiful,
so I left them behind.
unspoken,
'I need no rules.'
'I need to fly...', screamed I.
having hurt by the blowing wind,
having discarded the unsuitable dream,
the overcrowded sky I drift away in..
I know I might haven't accomplished anything yet,
no matter how I hurry.
However,
I still want to fly so bad,
that it resonates out of me..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
yes some times our heart also feels like tiny scared and hurt bird, who wants to fly...fly-(light hearted, loved with happy feelings) , but winds of loneliness and sorrows do not let it fly...i might got the wrog idea of this poem, anyway its a very beautiful piece and i luvd it, thanks for sharing 10++ rgds asif