Nesting my thought's
In the wings of my mind. .
I am trying to fly
Higher and higher
To reach the sky and leave it amidst the cloud. ..
Or fly high up the silver oak
& drop my painful thoughts just like the dews of a winter morning...
I wanna fly higher and higher
With all the painful thoughts
I wanna bathe myself in the first shower of the monsoon..
I wanna fly higher and higher. ..
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