I just want to fly, to an unknown, unseen world. Far very far away. I want to rest all alone below the mighty sky. Sitting under that beautiful tree i want to see my world. I want to speak out loud in the breeze that touches me. May be that will always be my dream. Those systems have binded my freedom of mind. I'm so helpless and confine. Life is all about competition. Laugh, smile happiness is being replaced by stress, trouble. I want to achieve my dream. But there are so many ups and downs . Those systems and responsibilities have made me a machine. Switching it on, I act as that doll singing numerous songs. If that doll is exhausted so she need to follow the order. But still I'm not tired in the race of life..