Life is a journey full of mystery, <br />You never know when comes joy and when the misery. <br />Help me handle, <br />Both in peace and gentle. <br /> <br />I wanted to fly high, <br />Like a free bird on the open sky. <br />I nurtured my dreams day and night <br />But got it snatched in a flash of a sight. <br />Like a child’s candy ripped off from her, <br />I cried cried my vision blur. <br />With a heavy heart helpless I feel, <br />Deep within there is a suppressed zeal. <br />In a cobweb, I got caught, <br />Struggling to free from the awful knot. <br />Months went by and years too, <br />My dreams still fresh yet to come true. <br />I am no more sad and no more cry, <br />Because I know I would reach the “sky” which is the ceiling high<br /><br />Archana Sridhar<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/desire-to-fly/
