Saturday, March 6, 2010

Phoenix

Every Time I try to fly,Somebody say don't go too high
The sun is on rage, if you fly high you might die
Your wings are made up of wax,they melt as heat is high
But I m damn idiot,full of hope and passion,
Trying to do something which is beyond my existence
I put my whole energy in to my pair of wings,
Try to take a flight towards that burning ring
I keep putting efforts,stroke by stroke,
Bearing all the misery,flying upwards with lots of hope
Screaming and shouting with all the negatives
sounding low, weak and frail
Now No voice like don't trust thy, It all me and my fly
As I go high and high, I feel the heat and pain
But Seeing my dream come's true is a sheer gain
As I go further high in the sky,
Bearable become unbearable and pain is on mountain high    
Haa''' they start melting as they made up of wax
They catches fire,put me live in to burning pyre
I got scared to death, burning and falling free

Aghast  and suffered coz unable to capture that joy
My eyes got wet fills with tears of hope    
burned to the ashes, left no feather and bod
Hey Don't you dare to think my dream is gone
So what something went wrong
I will rise again like a phoenix,
I will fly again that high,
No matter what heat I will face,
I will fly again with full of grace
No matter how many time I burned and fall
I will achieve what I will....