Dreams are like brides…they remain within..dare they try to take flight..it becomes a fight.
Hopes are like children under the surveillance of strict parents..dare they try to reach their peak …destiny freaks.
Yet I jumped all boundaries
Broke thru all the chain
I broke through but not without pain
It was worth the pain or so i believed
First time facing freedom was indeed a relief
Until i realised this world is a lie
Where everything is Questioned …
Aint no freedom even to.cry
Helplessly i looked back shaking with fright….wondering was all this really worth the fight?
Wasn’t it better to stay home…
Wish I could go back..to where I came from….
Akila Shariff