Wednesday, July 8, 2009

I Dream

I dream of making it big someday
I dream of flying high.
I hate when hindrances come my way
And my heart mouths out that poignant sigh.

I wish to reach a point from where all my problems seem so small
The place where from my dream seems so close
The place where it seems I have it all
A place where my aspirations would have no foes.

The path is not going to be easy or short,
I'll have to keep holding on.
For only then will I be able to proudly say "I fought"
For only then will I get the chance to say "I won"

I'll climb every mountain, I'll swim every sea,
I won't give up mid-way
I'll do everything that is required of me
So that "My dream is fulfilled" I'll say.

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