flutters the winged ,
flaps them freely,
thou heart!
your zeal to fly high reverberates!
like the young butterfly
out from a cocoon,
excited is thou,
to mingle in the blue…
on flowers to dance,
in flowing stream to play,
beneath trees to rest
on paths to trail…
thou heart ! you leap and jump
to reach the zenith
in seconds to come!
go forth ! move ahead!
fill your zest in the
veins of your aim!
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soumyav 
The expressions in your poem are doubly self speaking through the picture so pasted. Certainly a nice one.
Iam humbly thankful and overwhelmed Sir
Excellent piece of art.
Thank you very much Neeraj!
Life is all bout’ zest and passion to reach self-elevated level:)
Exactly Vishal. Its our enthusiasm that takes above everything