Waving the arms around,
Likely to fly like birds.
Wanna just lets my wings out,
And dust all the rested muds.
Sky is the route,
And the wisdom is the way.
The more I will aim for height,
The more il fly higher, people say.
Lighting the burdens,
De-stressing the mind and soul.
As lighter my thoughts will grow,
My dreams will be reality in all.
You are born to fly,
Fly with your hope,
Make wings of trust,
And ride on the plane of visions.
Let the wind be you guide,
Let the heart be the speaker,
Go with the flow of nature,
Let the lord be your maker…
Jyoti Vishwakarma’s 