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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

Let Me

Let me alone suffer..
I know not why I tell you..
Let me don’t you utter..
The words I don’t know why I listen to.
Let me decide..
Where I want to reside.
Let me come home..
Just be quieter by my side.
Let me be trapped..
In what I believe.
Let me break out of it..
And cease to love.
Let me be born again.
And again.
While struggling to die like insane.
Let me figure..
All that’s disfigured around me.
Let me just let out..
Don’t call me back ..
I know it’s dark..
Don’t wait on me..
Make yourself a pie..
I am not hungry..
Mom..
For the last time..
I promise..
As I won’t be back to soon..
So stop staring desperately at the moon.
If I would I will try..
But if I couldn’t..
Then for the next time..
At the least..
I won’t lie.

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