FLY OR FALL
Why am I so afraid to fly ?
When I have wings to dare the heights?
Standing on the edge of life ,
Where do I have a choice to decide?
Either I dive and fall to see ,
The depth of Earth's gravity,
Or drown in sorrow of rejection.
Standing up here on top of the cliff ,
I choose to soar in right direction,
The freedom of vast possibilities,
When fall or fly is the only option,
I choose to spread my wings as selection,
Its not easy to fall apart,
As nature falls in love with a stubborn heart.
