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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

Seek Yourself

Be nice..
To yourself.
Put up a smile..
And dress yourself.
The journey is far..
Embrace yourself.
Don’t ask too many questions..
Guess yourself.
Ahh you are wise..
Suit yourself.
Wait for the drum roll..
I bet there wouldn’t be any.
Soon the dark will feed on you..
Without you having a clue or two.
Warm yourself.
You want to be good..
Find some food..
And stay foolishly hungry.
You don’t want to be rude..
Then obey while being sheepishly angry.
Become the odd one..
Choose the broad one..
Remember the roads wide open..
Always end up broken.
Count beyond the stars..
Don’t pretend that you know the wars..
Where people bled for freedom.
Where people had no thoughts or boredom.
There was life which was killing..
And death that came unwilling.
Sense yourself.
Smell the odor..
Of an undue favor..
Don’t sit too far..
Be afraid of the closure.
Look through windows alone..
Capture a feeling under tone..
Some people left with no other choices..
So treat yourself better..
Be present for the world..
Voice yourself..
While problems go unheard hidden behind..
The dismantle noises.

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