Spread your wings and fly
up to the sky
Remain persistent
And let's stroll the hills
Hope in the sky
During lights and darks
near stars and moon
Between hills and upheveals
Like a bird
I would fly away
Don't know where my home is
If it is in the sky or on the ground
Till then I am working hard to be rich
But I being poor, I have only my dreams
I have spread my dreams under your feet; tread softly because you tread on my dreams
- Written by Rudrika Parashar
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