Friday 1 April 2016

Buoyant

your breaths give me my life
and i am all pumped up by it
i am here as a cluster of colours
just to take your breath away
i aim to fly the farthest in sky
where the wind takes me to
my ties, i know, are safe with you
you know, how delicate am i ?
a prick or two, make me burst out
i am sometimes a memory
a nostalgia, or a fleeting happy moment
in somebody's life
i have no wishes or worries
i can only be flying high
as long as i know,i am loved by you

Note : A buoyant life of a ballon :)

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4 comments:

  1. So thoughtful of you... Such thoughts are not common, you have exceptional ideas dear, keep going like this. Awesome...

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  2. Thank you dear…for such encouraging words:)

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  3. So very lovely. A truly inspiring piece of writing.

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