I Will Go Up The Hills Again Poem by Anil Kumar Panda

I will go up the hills again
To be with the silver cloud
To feel wind against my face
That blows fast howling aloud

I will touch the sky and watch
The village sprawled under it
I can be now with the angels
With the world under my feet

I will go up the hills again to
Play with the stars and the sun
The moon will shine above my
Head and I will have much fun

I will go down the hills when
It is time for the soul to return
To the place it has come from
When my duty here is all done