If I had wings

In a bad season
yearn seasonal migration
to habitat
in better condition.

But looking cost of air fare
and rent of the cage there,
dropp idea of passage;
going there, can't dare

Crave, I had the wings!

Not needed aeroplanes
not polluted bird's terrains
noise and air;

Could meet them there;

If, I had the wings!

poem by S.D. Tiwari
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