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May 2015
I reach out to the stars,
mesmerized by their eternal beauty.
Dreaming about the day that I reach one,
and look around to see different stars,
glittering all above my head.
Dreaming about these aspirations that never end,
for once I reach something that was once far away,
I am captivated by something else,
something yet further away.
As I retrospect these dreams however,
I finally realize,
after all this time,
the source of the eternal beauty,
was not in the stars,
oh no,
it was,
in the distance.......
Just random thoughts
Tushar Sawant
Written by
Tushar Sawant  Mumbai, India.
(Mumbai, India.)   
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