Fly High
The fast moving world is mysterious and new
Where there is only one of you
Your life is similar to that of a butterfly
As one day or the other you will fly so high
Hurt by the people the caterpillar crawls
At some point of time it eventually falls
Tired of the world it enters its cocoon
Hoping that the problems will all end soon
Time passes by; day after day
Where it lives without hearing what other people say
But this period makes it forget it's worth
And thinks if it's worthy to live in this earth
And then comes the day it becomes a butterfly
And flies so high in the never ending sky
As cold as ice and as hot as fire
That kind of beauty; which the whole world would admire
It's high time you realise you too are a butterfly
And one day you also can fly so high
And now it's in your hands to realise your worth
That you have a million reasons to live in this earth
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