No one shares your dream Nobody cares about your efforts Not all experienced the pain of being blamed Being in the world full of rainbow You still live in your own shades of grey Having kites that fly high in your heart.. Bearing tha pain of tears made by strings. Holding on with a little hope... Waiting for your cyclone To show how powerful you are... In tha midst of dark crowd There is a voice of will Shouts its best to you Please hold on little ... You can make it one day...!!!