I want to fly in the air,
I want to touch the sky,
I want to touch the height,
Then why?

Why my wings are cut?
Why my wishes door has shut?
Why anyone haven't care for me?
Why?

I want to be something
not anything,
I want to be a good person,
I don't want any other thing,
Then why?

Why anyone is not giving me permission?
Why this is not in their satisfaction?
By all these things
Only one word my mind bring
Why?
Why?
Why?