Like a paper plane, I want to fly.
the fear of falling, and one day to die.
I acknowledge all, so don't stop me now.
Like a paper plane, I want to fly.
Rising like the north wind, I won't look back.
Come whatever obstacles, won't deter me from my track.
I will collide and die.
Still like a paper plane, I want to fly.
Of a life full of excitement, I desire.
Don't want to be a dragon, who can't breathe fire.
I know the raging winds will be my bane,
But for now, let me fly like a paper plane.
A very well written poem Vikrant, but the 'note' included is even better perhaps! ! Thanks for sharing. A 10 from me :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dreams should never be constrained. Thanks, Vikrant
Welcome, my fellow dreamer.