My Broken Heart

When I was about ten,

I thought to do a lot then,

But as I grew up,

All my dreams got sewed up!!

  All my comrades had reached high,

They are like kites flying in the sky, 

But I am there as I was before,

  And I will be here always, I am sure!!

 I left my glowing career,

For fulfilling the dreams of others mere, 

 I just became a toy ,

And lost all my happiness and joy!!

O god! Please give me those flying wing

So that my heart can cordially sing,