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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

Selfish


Our eyes met
As they were meant.
Bowing down relentlessly
To the priceless gesture.
Hands were held
As our hearts felt.
Serving bravely
To the sacred venture.
Selfish as we all are
Painless to the terrible scar.
The forbidden door left ajar.
While minds were at war.
Loving yourself instead
Scared to take the step ahead.
Paths don’t cross
And no one measures the loss.
The faith is endless
But what happens next is clueless.
For you life is
As for life you are.
The stone takes the leap
While the flow changes its course.
Looking at yourself you weep
Not long as Pain eases the source.

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