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Oct 2018
Yes, I'm a dreamer of thousand dreams.
I don't settle for one vision but I love to explore what's in front of me.
Yes, I'm as free as the abundant sky above us.
I fly off to wherever I want and I see how the color changes all around me; just like the evening sky.
And I'm an observer of thousand faces.
I read their minds and I try to understand their perspective even though they seem so strange,
So wrong,
So wonderful
Or maybe so dark.
I'm a withering soul.
I blend in within the crowd and I see the misery in their eyes.
The desperation is killing them
Yet that's what they call living life to the fullest.
Believe me, I'm a human.
And I bleed, too.
Even though the obstacles of life is wrecking me,
I still find my way through.
I'm what all of you are
I'm what all of you desire to be.
I'm the dream,
I'm the sky,
I'm as tired as all of you,
Yet today, I choose not to die.
Being human is never enough. We are everything we always desire to be, no matter what it is...
Tribhu
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