I am a grass on the green ground
But want to create a dark wood
I am a new born bird without wings
But try to fly away from hood.
I rise my hand for moon
But standing on the ground
I have thought to lighten like sun
But having a simple candle.
I am a tiny sand particle
Laying on a river bank
But want to be a part of a building
Which will touch the sky.
In an innocent eye I am
An overflowing drop of tear
But after being released I want
To be like 'Ganga'; The holy river.
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The holy river. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.