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ME AND MY DREAMS .......

ME AND MY DREAMS.......

I feel like flying, but I can't fly,
The world stops me, I don't know why.

If I had wings, I would have flown,
Up in the blue sky, to a magical world unknown.

The world imprisons me in a cage of bars,
But I want to be in the sky with stars,

And I want freedom, I want to be free,
I hope I could be a bird on a tree.

And I could fly wherever I wished,
With no one to stop me, I want no limits.

And I could be a free life then,
A new life of freedom here began.

In the sky of my dreams, in the world of freedom,
With a beautiful vision, in my imagination's kingdom.

Ah!!! What a wonderful thought,
For everyone their dreams matter a lot.

Dreams are really the life’s destination,
Never let your will go down.

Be very cheerful about your aim,
It’s your life, your dream should retain.

       ------- RAJALAXMI BEHERA

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I hope everyone is doing well.
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Comments

  1. This poem is taking me to a magical world. 😅 You really have great writing skills and can create strong emotions in readers' mind by just words! 💞

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  2. Beautifully written! Yours words a fabulous 👌👌

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  3. Dreams 💜👀. Beautiful concept ❤️. Writing as always beautiful ☺️.

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  4. Super this writing made me cry😭 nice👍👍👍👍👍 amazing😍

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  5. Dreams need to be in real with wings.. Hare Krishna 🙏👏

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