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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

Afraid

Afraid I have been 
To the unseen.
What If It Becomes
An outrageous outcome.

Never I have found
Someone to confide.
But with pride
Have always stepped aside.

Since when consequences matter
as emotions shatter.
You stay put
But it's never enough.

For The people 
You see invisible eyes.
don't pay heed
if you call yourself wise.

Afraid I am
To loose you.
When I fought against 
To choose you.

There is a picture
In every caricature you draw.
Your heart has the seizure
And Your brain derives measure.

The road ends
Still struggling what can be mend.
Afraid to let go
You stoop low.

Being Afraid I See
You Can Never Be Free.
What you need is to Overcome
And embrace Freedom.

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