The Wings Of Love Poem by Uttam Biswas

I want to fly,
In the sky,
With the wings
Of love.

With that wing,
I shall swing,
In the sky,
Like a dove.

It is such a wing
That comes to all,
In broader sense
And sometimes small.

The wing is a wand
That has magic,
If misunderstood
It would be tragic.

It is love
That brings emancipation,
An invisible thread
Of all relation.

On this wing
Fly everyone,
Flied not once
There is none.

If you want
To see the heaven,
Fall in love
That God has given.

Let me fly
On this wing,
Towards heaven
With full swing.