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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

Less

The lesser you speak..
The less you freak.
The calmer you get..
Easier to forget.
The clearer your cadence..
Effective it’s radiance.
The lesser you try..
The less you pry.
The tighter the grip..
The unavoidable the slip.
The whimsical thoughts..
The episodic plots.
The lesser the periodic clots..
The less the minds fought.
The lesser you cherish..
The sooner you vanish.
The lesser you scatter..
The less to flatter.
The lesser you keep..
The less you weep.
The lesser your need..
The less you greed.
The lesser you love..
The less is the pain.
The lesser you ponder..
The less you surrender.
Humble has it’s own courage..
Gratitude an instant message.
The lesser you hold..
The less you were told.
The lesser you absorb..
The less you are a part of the mob.
The lesser is broken..
The less goes unspoken.
Words get lesser..
Underneath the speech.
Breathing what you believe..
Is worth the Outreach.

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