BUCKET LIST

I wish I could swim like a fish,
And travel the seven seas.
I wish I could fly,
And cross mountains like birds do.
I wish I could jump from the edge,
And fall in the pit of eternity.
I wish I could globe trot,
And not think about my worries.
I wish I could go back in history,
And predict the future as it is now.
I wish I lived in a world of no religion,
And not segment myself as a Hindu.
I wish I had the freedom to be just me,
And not care about the society.
I wish I had enough wishes,
To live my dreams out loud,
To be aloof and sing and dance,
Or be lost within a crowd.
I hope all my wishes get their wings,
And let loose out in the horizon deep.
I wish I could experience utopia and bliss,
And still feel my pillow weep.