The dew drops in the morning
Realize me that if you touch a bubble
It vanishes. There's nothing that stays with us!! Neither love nor envy. I realise sometimes looking at the blue, why can't I fly high with the feathers but then the bird tells me it's tale of daily suffering hardships
On how critical it is to soar heights!! My soul is sensating the heart thumps and my mind is loosing on the world's sum!! I don't know how to keep myself up and spirituality high. I feel reluctant. I feel like a hologram. I feel non existent but I am surviving.
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