Over the stars β¨ , give me a sky;
I got the wings, I am dying to fly!!
During the journey, air should be fresh n pure;
Each passing moment, I would adore!!
I would stretch my wings too long;
So the flying becomes prolonged!!
Nothing could trap me, nothing could hold me;
I just move upward, without any nee!!
Neither dark clouds nor thunder could stop my trip;
I will shout loud and rip!!
This expression of freedom is so magnificent;
Compelling me to break all the boundaries and lent!!
Life long Wait to get over soon, will fly high and touch that soothing Moon!!!π π
SHILPIGOYAL βπΌ