This world is so high

I can't fly why is it so difficult

Is it any phobia i have or the world is really so high

i wanna fly but me my self has made an assault

Everyone is running so Fast like they have a Race

We have many peoples who give up here

why don't we understand that world is race and we have to face

We like it Or hate we have to live here only as there is no where

who loves to lose in this race of fly

just we don't know that when to run and when to stop

some of us know how to run and some of us only sit and cry

we never run for enjoyment we run for gaining top

We love to be happy and hate to get sad

why don't we think same is the case is with everyone

In our race to get happy we get blind and hurt many and make them sad

we should win the race in the manner which could not affect anyone

Race is just a race it can't give you satisfaction for long time

the thing which will pay is the happiness of all

we are so blind in the race that we forget the right to decide

every time running fast can't make you winner the thing which decides is only and only time .