My Little Dream (by Proma Bhattacharjee)

I have a dream: I want to fly,

Spreading out the wings

Up in the clear blue sky.

Like a little bird gliding with the wind,

Among the veils of the cloud

Till the rainbow’s end.

I want to fly to a land where

There is no sorrow;

Only happiness today and tomorrow.

This my little dream

Which is about to take flight,

Spreading out the wings

Up in the clear blue sky.