When the time comes <br />To fly alone <br />. <br />. <br />. <br />. <br />Wings start severing <br />Not looking at the road <br />But with the thought <br />To fly alone <br />. <br />. <br />. <br />. <br />Vision becomes unclear <br />Not due to lack of it <br />But with the thought <br />To fly alone <br />. <br />. <br />. <br />. <br />Tears oozes out from eyes <br />Not for the upcoming success <br />But for the persons <br />Left behind, As have to <br />Fly alone alone and alone.<br /><br />Tadasha Tripathy<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/to-fly-alone/
