She had a dream..she wanted to fly
She wasn't afraid cuz she wantd to touch the sky
She wanted to spread her developin wings
Uncertain of anything that time will bring
She was scared lil bit if she could make it or not
Thinking of every past experience that life had taught
She steppd in the world with many doubtful eyes
To ignore them all she was this much wise
But as the time passd by she had her faith shakin'
Many people told it was nothin but finally she was wakin'
Many times she broke down behind the closed walls
But neither she was ready to give up every time after she fall
People would give hundred reason why she couldn't do it
She was sometimes even told she was such a misfit
She was afraid and wanted to scream it all
But thought she would be considerd weak if shows it all
Her mind was occupied her heart was heavy
But saw everyone doin the same thing in bevy
But she has decided to move with whatever life brings
She is learing to fly with broken wings
Good poem, my wings are here but I'm bot seeing them.- You have a good poem. But she has decided to move with whatever life brings, She is learning to fly with broken wings.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I am totally mesmerised with this me. Especially the last 'she is learnin to fly with broken wings' it is a beautiful line.