Poem : Wings

~Purushottam Dhungel~

I have millions of wings
Wings of million desires
Wings of million dreams
Wings of million imaginations

These wings are not
the
Wings of Icarus…..

Dwelling within the brackets of
So called
love ,lust ,hunger and greed
I can’t see
My god cursing upon me
Because I let all those wings to wither myself……

So
I m the bird born on earth
And destined to fly high in the sky ….

Oh my sleeping soul
Come on !!!
Wake up !!

(Source : Poet’s facebookpage)

This entry was posted in Poem and tagged . Bookmark the permalink.

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.