A Dream,
is where it starts.
A rush of blood to the head
and I dive in my colourful fantasy.
With the Red Fire in me,
I am what I want to be.
Like the Green in the wild,
I spread my roots,
or from behind the Blue skies,
watch all moves.
Amidst this fantasy,
all they say.....
"Its just a dream".
I wake up... and with
a rush of blood to the head,
I dive ...
http://www.iitg.ac.in/alcheringa/
A rush of blood to the head
and I dive in my colourful fantasy.
With the Red Fire in me,
I am what I want to be.
Like the Green in the wild,
I spread my roots,
or from behind the Blue skies,
watch all moves.
Amidst this fantasy,
all they say.....
"Its just a dream".
I wake up... and with
a rush of blood to the head,
I dive ...
http://www.iitg.ac.in/alcheringa/
2 comments:
this is beautiful! so much talent and how come you dont write more often ?
shit yaar, i gotta teach myself swimming. Appreciations are mind's fuel.
Keep going. :)
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