Flying In The Sky Above The Shoot Tip Poem by Sanjib Saha

As I know bread is more than fig,
I have little hope of sky.
My mother told me not to make a
Unilateral want.
A green leaf never trembles without wind,
And collective efforts never ends in a die.
I shall walk into deep dark
With a beam of light in my heart.

Please move to the space.
An unlimited step
Makes us constructing a dream,
I bind myself into a cordoned
Heart of nature.
Filled the colour of image,
Which shape the perfect
Flying in the sky above the shoot top.

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