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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

No You Will Not Cry

No you will not cry..
You fool.
Don’t try to be wet and miserable..
Instead play this cool.
No you will not cry..
Or break open every word you heard..
As a memorable token.
And besides no one is sitting thinking about you..
No you won’t be missed in the very few ..
No you won’t have known this before or would have any clue.
No you will not cry..
So don’t you even try..
If this doesn’t hold true then stop asking why.
It’s the more you ask..
The more you hate the mask.
Which was worn or adapted..
While you kept being the same..
Someone just retracted..
So don’t you cry..
Give it not more than a thought or two.
Don’t defy stop figuring out woe..
No you will not cry..
And if that makes you happy..
Let it be a self inflicted lie.
So not a sigh..
Or a drop of smear.
Tougher as it gets..
It eases when kept near..
And you won’t find out until..
One day it disappears.

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