The Getaway ....(Self-Reflection)

LORD give me wings;
give me wings so I could fly away !

In a middle class family - I took birth;
was taught to be tough, strong and alert.
Be whatever the problem, I was told;
THINK THINK THINK , till new dimensions unfold.
Like a good child, to GOD, I used to pray;
GIVE me wings so i could fly away !

Where is that feeling ? That felt so incredible;
Life was great, things fine and events logical.
Never thought anything was impossible;
This playground YOU gave us was a beautiful miracle.
Guess now I am too tired of the little games YOU play;
GIVE me wings so I could fly away !

Look at YOUR playground now - all battered and torn;
Now I wonder why on this planet, I was born?
Guess things took a wrong, unplanned turn.
Why do people, each other , betray ?
Brothers upon brothers , why do they prey ?
Don't think anymore, here, I can stay !
GIVE me wings so I could fly away !

Maybe I am wrong -- May be its all right !
Maybe its all just like a dark stormy night !
And like every - this too will just turn to a brand new day;
GIVE me wings so i could fly away !

Then one morning - thinking this regard;
Like a blazing meteor - it struck me hard.
Life's like that ! -- after every high it hits a low;
because up there - things seem small down below.
Why did it take so long to , this mesage, convey ?

Maybe its one of those tricks YOU play !
GIVE me wings so I could fly away !
Things sometimes happen because so they are meant to be;
Seems thoughts have risen to a higher degree.
Be fair to all -- Oh LORD -- to thee , I plea !
YOU aren't fair to us all - I hope YOU agree !
From this new obstacle, YOU won't see me flee,
I now see , what YOU want to me to see , and why I be !

I now know why , those wings, from me - u took away;
LORD, don't need them anymore, I am here to stay !


guys i hope u like it..........

-Ħåmiltoή Georg€