Someday sometime i will stop this rhyme…
To be pleasant than my wind chime…
My crave for thrill will never be over…
To jump from a bridge above the hover…
Someday i will fly…
And wont hesitate to cry…
For living the dream i had as a child…
I will take you along with me my guy…
A brother with whom i can live to die…
Will disturb you with my pokes…
With my poor and least funny jokes…
But do put your hand on my shoulder...
For me to have a reason to be bolder…
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Insomnia inspiration
PoetryFor the readers- Observing is one of my best addictions. I observe everything from the buzz of a fly to the storm in the sky, from two lovebirds to two birds in love. And whenever i get an urge to express them, i start writing. Poetry is just a way...
