A Bird is All I Want to Be..

In this vast sky of emotions, boundless and endless, there lies a bird who sings along

 And tastes the life’s past pleasure and prosperity, so also its gloom and melancholy-

She who chirps away the dust and desolation of the plummeting structure, who sways across the haven of love

And hums amidst the gardens of a jovial paradise with everlasting buoyancy and exuberance.

She who folds her wings as a touch of life and rests on the melodies of the mellow leas,

And drops like a dancing tear from the ever glowing eyes of life’s passions, in glee.

But she also discerns and contemplates the affliction and adversity of some,

Who are fatigued by the sins of poverty, dishonesty, malfeasance and amorality.

She glides from heaven to reinstall rejuvenation and infatuate them with the fragrance of purity.

Lone yet brimming with optimism and solace she continues doing so in her own solitary world,

And skimming and streaming across the refuges of hope, to propagate steadfast candor, in reality.

My sole prayer to the divine –the omnipotent, that bird is all I want to be.



The flight of the bird in freedom being the metaphor for an angel who brings reason to the lives of people and fights the injustices of the society.