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