I know the last two stanzas seem as if they don't belong. I'd love suggestions about how to change that.
Sometimes while sitting idle
When there's nothing much to be done
I wish I could just fly through the roof
And zoom upwards to kiss the sun
Sometimes while I’m in class
And the teacher's lecture makes me sleep
I wish a pair of wings would appear on my back
And out the window I would leap
Sometimes while lying awake in my bed
When at the ceiling I just stare
I wish an opening would appear in the wall
And I would go out to taste the night air
Sometimes while I’m in the assembly hall
When it's drizzling oh-so-lightly outside
I wish I could escape the drone of the Morning Prayer
And somewhere in the sky I’d hide
Sometimes when life gets too monotonous
I wish I could escape its predictable routine
And feel the thrill of freedom and weightlessness
And exultation when boundaries are nowhere to be seen
For a moment I’d hover and act all surprised
To see everyone's startled faces
Then I’d soar as if an external force is carrying me
To visit some unknown pristine places
And although all this doesn't actually happen
My heart still sways
And while this body remains where it is
It wanders over valleys and bays
Just a note: in Indian schools (most of them) we have to attend the school assembly every morning and stand in queues while we pray. It's horrendously boring. I don't know if it happens in western countries, so i thought I'll just explain it. Also I gather from the books I've read that most people in western countries don't like getting wet in the rain but since India has got a tropical climate, we (at least I) welcome the monsoon showers with open arms and love to get wet, especially when it's just a light and fine drizzle.
