Every season passing by br I wondered of the time br when even I would fly br fly to reach the sky. br br Every season passing by br winter's chill cold bite br killing it was, br I wondered of the time br when I would also get a chance br to fly br and leave my impression on the sky. br br Every season passing by br in summer's dry, hot and creepy winds. br I had nothing to think br except for wondering, br about the time br when even I would fly. br br I wondered in summer, br winter, spring br and all seasons, all the time. br I knew somewhere deep inside br somewhere where my faith lied br a time would come br and even I would fly........