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A Boy Who Touched The Sky

sand and mud splattered on his dud he watches his shoes sinking deeper in pool a stone  at sight he doesn't want  to fight but that seems the only way to keep him cool he thrashes and there goes the stool flying through the sky a story to boast about as birds don't lie the crying soul went dashing  through the door calling foul roaring back  comes a clutter for a boy  the success matters so he gathers his wet shoes and tries to adjust the  stance forgetting the simple fact of he didn't  stand a chance and with a dance or two he runs like a fool towards the old school  with the thought  of ghosts playing dust off while his feet had started to give up rolling  over the grass bed his breath wide spread  a dragon cloud soaring high flew right amidst the floating sky the bird waved him slight  flying to go out of sight he had lost and found his try  beyond the mighty sky while fresh droplets  felt on his face  ended up the chase  rain had  made the dragon cloud to surrender a dr

Growing Up

I wonder with the years passing by,
Will I ever be able to fly....

I see the sun the same way,
But the shine feels  fading away...

I feel the moon closer to my heart,
And the nights indulging deeper in thoughts.

I try to go back in time to taste the sweetness of lime,
to get to touch my childhood which was glorious and sublime..

I don't want to get worried for the most,
I want to skip growing up at any cost..

Well there is a way you can,
Don't have to fight with the whole clan..

You live up to what you have wanted,
And then think about what all you wished for was granted..

Looking at it this way isn't that bad,
People always find their reasons to be sad..


Life can never be rainbow clad,
Sometimes you need to get drenched in the rain still feeling glad..

For pain it coexists making you stronger to persist,
And Happiness is a myth underneath a shining sheath.












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