Seasons change, so do we.
Hopes remain, so should be.
Birds in the sky, fly very high
I look at them, with a heavy sigh.
Why not wings He gave to me,
So that I could fly, also very high.
God is wise and very kind.
He gave me power to think and dream.
To hope and want ; desire for more.
With the help of these, I started flying,
And reached the sky, very high.
Where even those birds
Could not be seen.
Hopes remain, so should be.
Birds in the sky, fly very high
I look at them, with a heavy sigh.
Why not wings He gave to me,
So that I could fly, also very high.
God is wise and very kind.
He gave me power to think and dream.
To hope and want ; desire for more.
With the help of these, I started flying,
And reached the sky, very high.
Where even those birds
Could not be seen.
good effort rashi. may u feel the energy to continue writing. god bless you.
ReplyDeleteneeraj bhushan
Ironic! Even hope, strength and desire makes you alone in end. So true and beautifully expressed :)
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