I was told born to fly,
But just given pain to cry,
How pretty is to live with green trees,
I request you to please make me free.
Dad my dream is to be a writer,
Sorry Dad I can't be a fighter,
I just wanted to free the world with pen,
Coz I don't want to give anybody pain.
I was told born to fly,
But just given pain to cry,
Sorry I'm not interested in the swords,
Coz I want to free the world with words.
My dream is to make world clean,
Coz I always dream to live in evergreen,
Everyone just raise the slogan of sharing,
By being selfish just pretend to be caring.
Finally one day I will fly,
And I will have no pain left to cry,
Coz I was told born to fly,
But just given pain to cry.
But just given pain to cry.....
© Pravesh 2019
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