I love pigeons. During our weekends my father used to take me to a place near the market where there are lots of pigeons. Whenever I see them, I wish If i were a bird and i could also fly like them. With my wings i can fly above all the buildings in the city. I can see our school and playground from the top. Planes will fly near me and I can wave my hands to the pilot. I will collect small things nearby and will build a nest at top of a tree. I will fly to the top of our nearby mango tree and eat lot of mangoes and will dive into the nearby stream and will have a cool shower. Flying high, I can enjoy the fresh breeze and watch the beautiful sunset from the top.  I will fly around blue oceans and beautiful mountains. If I were a bird, I would have really enjoyed flying around our wonderful nature. I wish god gives me golden wings one day which can appear  and disappear when i wish.