eyes started shining brighter
darkness had to take a hide
wings spread apart to take me for a higher ride
finally I was flying in the sky
even the thousand failure began to feel shy
just when i was ready to get into the rocket
suddenly my searching hands found a long written pages in my pocket
which said
" no matter how many times you have to try
no matter however many dont care to look into your story before judging you
but to myself i remain a simple lad trying to improve his shortcomings
sometimes missed and sometimes it works for the better
i still have that one or two friend who knows me for my journey and not for my destination
i still have not lost the faith in "hope " which is indeed the best thing i have known lately."
and finally crowds had to give a standing avation
for my story reaches the last word of its narration.
and yes its all what my small eyes can envision and still dreams
but one thing which i already have attained is
i am currently in relationship with "hope"
