Wishes....
If wishes were wings,
I would love to fly.
Above everything in the clear blue sky.
To a place away from all the troubles & all the pain,
No hearts ever broken or feelings hurt again.
All that would exist is a carefree world,
A world filled with happiness,
A world filled with love.
2003
Sometimes u just pass by experiences, which if left untouched.....just become fleeting thoughts...but if touched & cared for turn into memories that last for ever....here is an attempt to turn such mundane phases in life to something that holds a special meaning....
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1 comment:
wishes are wings. they can take you on flights of fantasy, but are fundamentally usually desires, which are weighed down by their own gravity. the weight of desire pulls down the wishes.
sometimes though, the wishes are able to break free, and when they do,
you enter the world that you talk of, an utopia, which Pandora never found.
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