I Aspire to Fly by Mita Sharma

The color of my fantasies is that of ocean
Wings of my dreams are like peacock feather
I aspire to fly the day I am out of womb,
Womb of insecurities, womb of feared failure…
My desires, Rivets you, In every thread of brainwave
My proposal, holds a graph of bonding,
You and I, Inseparable.

The heavens of my stances,
Are worthy when with you, Or else,
They are, no more than a piece of earth.
I yearn to walk with you, The aisle of life…
Hand in hand, till through And forever…..
I aspire to fly the day I am out of womb,
Womb of insecurities, womb of feared failure…

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February 13, 2011

More By: Mita Sharma

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Comments on this Poem

Thanks to all of you and wish you all a very Happy Valentine's Day.

mita
02/13/2011 23:31 PM

Beautiful

Treasure
02/13/2011 23:29 PM

Thank you rupradha..thanks a lot

mita
02/13/2011 23:02 PM

Wish you be Free from all negatives of life.
Wish you be Free from the fear of loss.
Wish you be Free from all the suffering of boundry.
Wish you be Free from all the painful bond.
Wish you be Free from prejudice and misbelief
Wish you be Free from insecurities and failure.
Wish you Peaceful, Fullfiling, Content and independent Valentine Day the rest of your Life.

DONKA
02/13/2011 11:09 AM

This is just amazing! Gave me goose bumps!! :-)

Rupradha
02/13/2011 07:46 AM

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