Flying flying and flying alone
Up up above the sky
No one is there to describe
The way I'm flying so high?
Carrying the blue colour with thy
I say captain aye aye
Look at the way
I'm enjoying my flight
Without any pilot to guide
Towards a journey to nowhere
Taking endless days and nights
I'm the solitary bird
And I say this with pride
I have all the freedom to fly
With none ruler over the sky
Even my angel mother says
Good bye my sweet lullaby
Sometimes I fall
Sometimes I rise
Even on a full moon's tide
And I will continue my journey
In my lonely flight
I slept over the clouds
With a milky pillow
Then I dreamt of an angel
She said 'hello'
Can we be friends?
My sweet fellow
Lets continue the endless journey
In a flight to nowhere
Without any pilot to guide
You're the solitary bird
Thus I say this with pride
thank you Mr Gajanan for such a nice comment though i can't write like you but im trying to write in a poetical way do bless me, , , , ummm i read your poems and I'm speechless seriously you are a great poet to be honest
your poetry tells crying that you are a good engineer as well as a gud poet too loved your spirit
thanks brother please comment on my some poems for the sake of my encouragement
the poem of bravery and freedom...amazing way to pin your words make one feel free bravo sir
OMG. what a beautiful write. perfect for composing with music. too much melodious.
Your wonderful name is what brought me to read this wonderful flight with all it's imagery and descriptive scenes. Thanks for the ride! Too bad you got to go inside......Great poem, which I did enjoy!
@Siya: Thanks brother! We all must rise like a bird in the haze when the first rays will touch the sky..........
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
endless journey with sweet solitary bird - with soul, thanks.