Life Between Right And Wrong

I just want to give words to my unspoken wishes and emotions,

What if, the orthodox world will see it as rebel?

 

I just want to give fresh thoughts to age old traditions,

What if, I don’t get another chance to speak?

 

I just want to escape and fly in the sky of opportunities,

What if, the world permanently cut my wings?

 

I just want to find a corner... a soft spot in the world for myself,

What if, the world dislikes and burns the corner?

 

I just find myself hanging between right and wrong,

I just want to breathe and relax and want to feel alive again,

What if, the world gets me wrong again?