It was too bad
so bad..so bored
sunrise sunset
everything is already set
A spark in life
makes me alive
left with no clue
how would it find me
On that special day
Hope with wings i fly
reaching the sky
dreamed it as my destiny
I flew day and night
nothing stopping my flight
with the speed of light
transported myself into future
I met myself there
an improved version of me
i was so complete
nobody dared to compete
Naturally it comes in life
flying need not be the one
but in the form of one's desire
by which one flies to Jupiter island
About Me
- siva
- chennai, tamil nadu, India
- god made grass..
man made booze...
i made this....
whom do u trust?
10 January 2009
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