I Will Poem by Pijush Biswas

I will fly to the endless sky
With the help of the ship of restless wind
Who will fill my aching heart with joy
Fresh will be my diseased mind.

I will run through the unveiled land
Leaving all gloom behind
And will accompany me reckless wind
I will be free years after from nameless band,
Getting inspiration from a heart, high and kind.

I will fly kites into the deep sky
Again I will be a childlike
Avoiding cultivators' eyes afar or nigh
Respecting what they meanwhile chide.

I will praise their hands' work
While sing I cultivators' song,
'Go and go all gloom and dark'
Sing I the song though I'm young
Though its unable to appease my thirst.