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*pic courtesy - painting taken from pinterest. I am telling you I am not perfect My bed is messed up all day long I have been said I am nothing but wrong My voice cracks open a tragic song My closet has clothes that don't fit me There are times when even my dog doesn't sit with me I am telling you Life is not supposed to be.. What you want to see.. I have been thrown out, shouted at, made fun of,  everytime I want to change and be free.. I have been called arrogant, stupid, mad, with ideas that shatter... I discovered things that no one in the room thought but only if it could matter.. I am telling you That people aren't perfect and nor they will ever be... If you wait for them to align You will be the one being struck out of line Don't think every criticism is fine Some are horrific with absurd design So what if I am not perfect I can tell that imperfection is abstract Breaking the rules is not nodding to solicitations I have tried, failed, then tried back ...
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A Boy Who Touched The Sky

sand and mud
splattered on his dud
he watches his
shoes sinking
deeper in pool
a stone 
at sight
he doesn't want 
to fight
but that seems
the only way
to keep him cool
he thrashes
and there goes
the stool
flying through the sky
a story to boast about
as birds don't lie
the crying soul
went dashing 
through the door
calling foul
roaring back 
comes a clutter
for a boy 
the success matters
so he gathers
his wet shoes
and tries to
adjust the 
stance
forgetting the
simple fact
of he didn't 
stand a chance
and with a dance
or two
he runs like a fool
towards the old school 
with the thought 
of ghosts
playing dust off
while his feet
had started to give up
rolling 
over the grass bed
his breath wide spread 
a dragon cloud
soaring high
flew right amidst the
floating sky
the bird
waved him slight 
flying to go out of sight
he had lost and found
his try 
beyond the mighty sky
while fresh droplets 
felt on his face 
ended up the chase 
rain had 
made the dragon cloud
to surrender
a dream to ponder
yet again
while he held his wet shoes
walking down under
the rainbow
that bridges his 
imagination 
to touch the sky 
right over his head
he jumps..

*pic courtesy: Pinterest profile "ART" 




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