The earth seems so small
Beneath my wings
The sky is gleaming
So happiness it brings
Few things we knew
Few things we lacked
The dream to fly
Was all we had
The words of our instructors
Buzzed in our heads
Our buddy is our manual
Wherever you tread
We mended our poise
With elegance and smile
We would touch the horizon
And fly in a while
The time has come now
But there is so much to learn
My heart is pounding
As I know its my turn
I'll fly through the clouds
And reach the sky
I'll speed along the wind
Whistling and high
Oh! Clouds here we come
Chasing the gleaming sky
Indigo gave us the wings
On 12th of July
I look back at my journey
What I wanted to be
I thank my instructors
For what I'll be.
