Friday, August 16, 2013
Dreams on fire
Every day it happens that I wake up to survive. All dreams are alive while I am sleeping and all are dead while I am living.I breathe to survive, not to feel the breeze.I wander here n there without knowing my destiny, I walk with Burdon on by back. I feel tired at the end of the day.I again go to bed n wake up again, just to survive. I wanna run, I wanna fly but my legs are tied with a knot. I wanna love but my heart is choked.I wanna feel but my throat is choked. I wanna cry hard but my eyelids are freezed. I wanna emrace the world but my hands are tied with a knot. I wanna live , I wanna be free. I wanna soar high in the sky. My day will come when I feel, I fly, I cry, I smile, I laugh. Everything will make sense. Everything will be perfect. One beautiful dawn is waiting on the other side. I will wake up one day to live each second, to feel each n every breath, to soar high in the sky, to walk on the road of paradise. One day will come when my dreams will be alive all the day and night. The day will come when i have beautiful answers of all the ugly questions. The day will come when my dreams will be on fire and will be soaring high in the open sky.
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A Day in the Dreams...Great Jadoo..
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