Through the window pane,
Staring at the sky,
I used to wonder-
How it would feel to fly
like a free bird,
With wings opened, and the top straight,
Nothing to loose,
But everything to gain,
Soaring higher and higher in that azure heaven.
To this childlike whim
They used to hint,
Dream and love are wings
For creatures, like human beings,
No doubt, i had one
Until the latter came,
But you alone say-
How could i fly with one wing?
i swear, i dreamt of hovering every night,
Alas! nothing felt alike,
How long could i on a dream rely?
I badly needed some absolute
To feel
To feel the flight
Up to the extreme.
Now i am here,
Totally smitten with you,
Standing on this dun
Sensing the most sensuous string,
With arms outstretched, and head upward,
Nothing to loose,
But a Heaven to gain,
Flying higher and higher in your deep true love.
