Yes! Maybe! Someday I'll Fly....

The sun has risen up, stars are going down.

I was looking for answers in the night sky.

Tried and found out, the facts that were stout,

Always had a mind completely full of doubts.

Some way I tried to runaway from everyone,

Always tried to wipe off all the mistakes that I'd done.

Maybe I rose, maybe I tumbled down,

But I knew it's never always been for the crown.

Maybe I was dumb, maybe I was the clown,

But never felt the urge just to settle down.

All that I could mean, All that I could say,

Maybe there was a way by which all could stay.

Someday I will rise, again, with a reprise, 

Maybe all that I need is a blessing in disguise.

There will be a day that I won't despise.

And I'll be all through in the blue skies.

Earth keeps turning, Things move on,

stars still come out in my night sky

I have a thought, and I do believe,

that Someday I'll be ready to fly.

Till then in the making, for the big flight

All that I need is to stay uptight. 

Yes I've been wrong,Oh Yes I've been right

And I won't ever give up in between the fight. 

Yes it's been rough, Yes I've seen the tough.

But never ever gave up it all to the fright.

All that I could mean,  All that I could say,

Maybe there was a way by which all could stay.

Someday I will rise, again, with a reprise, 

Maybe all that I need is a blessing in disguise.

There will be a day that I won't despise.

And I'll be all through in the blue skies.

All I know that can be done is to move on.

And on that way, anyone like me will get torn,

I've been through the thorns, I've been through all the wrongs,

Now I know there's no turning back again.

Cause all the turns end up in that alley of pains.

I've had enough, not going there again.

I'll fight for my stars, I'll try for my scars

That's all I can do, I am not from Mars.

Things will keep moving and I will keep proving,

Whatever I've learnt and whatever I've earnt.

All that I could mean, All that I could say,

Maybe there was a way by which all could stay.

Someday I will rise, again, with a reprise, 

Maybe all that I need is a blessing in disguise.

There will be a day that I won't despise.

And I'll be all through in the blue skies.

-Aishwariy