Using the paper wings,
In my world, I fly
Using the invisible ladder
Very hard I try.
To see if I can peep over the wall
And find those flower bloom,
The ones knocking on my window,
When I am alone in my room.
And I smile,
For my boat is ready to sail,
Find the hidden shores,
And to trace from where it hails.
And I look up in the sky,
Wondering would it rain,
Dropping it pearls on my soul,
Would I be drenched again.
And I get back in my sleep,
Just to realise its a new day,
Waving to crazy world of mind
I have to walk away….
But the things
Never stop roaming in my mind,
The dance of lights in front
And the shadows behind.
Manowara Chowdhury