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 …