A stroll in the park of my poems

04/02/18

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Flight, it always amused me,

Those vast blue skies covering more than my eye can see,

I always wanted to soar in those skies,

And explore those unexplored territories,

I know it sounds as a child’s dream but,

Would you argue on fact that we all are children at our heart,

I grew up believing that I will fly eventually,

But my heart broke when I was told it’s not a possibility,

I couldn’t live with this life anymore,

So, I bought a balloon with a tight rope,

I tied my neck to it and soared high into sky,

Smiling at the people who said I cannot fly.

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