Saturday, June 2, 2012

If I were a bird

If I were a bird, I will fly and fly and fly
More high and up in the sky with pride
Devoid of dreams about future
Absence of memories about past.
Unable to stand the present to nurture its crooked fate
Enjoying freedom at its peak
Nobody to restrict me with chains
Least bothered of natural calamities
Flying farther and faster till-
wings fail to move  forward.

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