THE SONG OF WINGS

imageswhen the birds pass me
i can hear their sound of wings
splashing the wind
sometimes i dream myself with wings
i cross the fields and woodsimages (1)
top hills which are covered 
with milky snow
those times i felt that there is no other
pleasure in the world except “flying”
whenever i see the rows of birds
both mornings and evenings
there is lot of joy in my heart
whenever i am in the midst of traffic jam
i feel the necessity of wings like birds
i wonder many times
how the science made planesdownload (1)
which are equal to 
the birds with metal wings
but birds are wonderful
many a time i feel jealous of them
still they never feel proud of their wings
i wish to have wings
i want to fly so high so that
the earth should become  like a dot to me
if all the human beings become birds
the earth fills with lovely musicdownload
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