What if, I say I want to fly, would you give me that initial push I need;
Hold me close to only set me free.
What if, I want to touch the sky, would you show me the path I seek;
Hold my hand only to let me be.
What if, I tell you I want to deep dive into the meandering rivers;
Would you see me dive and swim away from you?
What if, I want to start all over again, would you ever understand;
And, leave me at a safe place.
What if, I want to reach the topmost peak and cry my heart out;
Would you still let me go without looking back?
What if, I want a life without the ifs, would you kiss away my worries;
And, let me fly without wings.
PS: The first part of this poem was written 9 years back https://anupriyamishra.wordpress.com/2013/08/09/fly-without-wings/
It’s a journey from then to now, a transformation, an evolution from a bunch of experiences that come calling