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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

Friends I Like

I like the friends 
Who sit tirelessly 
Waiting for you
Being sure that 
You would come
As you have promised to do so
No matter what.

I like the friends 
Who support you.
Infront of the world..
Even when there is
High chance that 
The world will leave them
For doing so

I like the friends
Who cry..
The moment they see
Tears trickling
Down yours

I like the friends..
Who tell you they.
Are angry
And still 
End up hugging you still
As their will
Has made up their mind
To be with you no matter what



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