You were
born with potential.
You were
born with goodness and trust.
You were
born with greatness.
You were
born with wings.
You are
not meant for crawling, so don't!
You have
wings, learn to use them and fly.
These lines , they fill me with such enthusiasm…. I get to
realize of my self-respect, gives me power to move ahead.. soar high… it gives
me wings to fly… high up in the sky… it reminds me we are born here not for a
motive not for an aim… but we have to make one for our selves….
I have forgotten all the goodness and trust I was born with
… I am overpowered by the disgust and ridicules of this world …. For once if I
could just not think of anything or anyone but myself…. Just be in peace sit and
talk to myself … I could have find all those answers I always looked for…. Which
was there no where except within myself……
Hum gum the shamiyaano mein
… waqt k paimaano mein….
Ankhein khuli toh hum khud
ko hi khudi mein paa gaye,
Dhundte rahe jo , jawab the
aise jinse rubaroo the hum….
Par the beheke yu , jahan
chalaya is daur ne waheen chale gaye…
Learn to believe yourself, learn to be yourself , Remember
you have wings not because you are special… but are responsible enough to own it
and capable enough to use it… you were never meant for crawling… mind it… never
do deeds that leads you to your knees…
Mille jo
pankh imandariyon ke , kyun uspe rang chadhe bagairaton
ke,
Jo tu
jhuk gaya jahanon ki berukhi k aage , to na raha kuchh na bacha
kuchh…
Na saha
kuchh aur na paya kuchh…..
Soar … Soar high…. Believe in those million skies… that has
no ways or conditions to reach
It has the sunrise … sun light to lead …