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Fly High

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fly high poem

Fly High 

I want to fly high,

Above the hills, in the sky.

I want to touch the rainy clouds,

And feel the sharpness of scary sounds.

I want to steal the colours of the rainbow, 

And fill the life of people I owe.

I want to fly high, 

Above the hills, in the sky. 

I want to talk with the flying birds,

And try to understand the meaning of their words. 

I want to roam across the globe,

And learn not to quit hope.

I want to fly high,

Above the hills, in the sky.

I want to see the world from the space,

And feel like I won the race.

I want to fly, to run and to fall,

But never want to quit at all.

 I want to fly, fly and fly…….

–Bhawesh Pant–

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