WANT TO FLY
With a question in my eyes,
What am I doing with my life???
Living or killing it with all these
lies,
Broken, Shattered and Unfulfilled,
Eyes reflected a distant dream,
Closed my eyes to escape reality,
What escaped was only a silent
scream.
Walking down alone with the old
memory world.
Starting at dark sky and full moon,
No any star to sign this beautiful
sky.
Ages ago, the path I had to choose,
Was that some disguised boon!!
Seeing birds flying so high and
high,
With no fear in their eyes and full
of confidence.
I wish I may have two wings to fly
high,
With the seven colors of rainbow,
And full of music and life,
So that I can make whole world so
beautiful…
Let me please paint the whole sky
and make everyone happy..!!!
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