Monday, January 3, 2011

Just a prosaic entity, a friend

Flying in sky of world, with directions unknown,
Some are destined, to find their goal very soon,
Some get togather, with their thoughts,
Some are made to be togather, to comprehend,

To fly high and find their destination

A rule exists to fly togather,
To fly with chosen one or with one chosen for us.
Along with choosed one, many fly with us,
Am one among them, an unseen one,

Desired to fly high, and move
Am not an angel, to bring your dreams true,
Not even a fairy, to fill life with pleasure,
Don't get scared, am not a demon to put an end,

Just a prosaic entity, a friend
Who has nothing but smile and few lines to share.

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