Thursday, March 13, 2008
Chapter Yesterday is over… But our dreams were built back there From childhood fairytale Of rainbows and magic Winged colorful creatures Glitters and enchantments To a teenage confused idiosyncrasies Of unsteady goals Ever changing aspirations Persistent pursuit on new found idealisms On combating influential conjectures Daring stunts to bag attentions ‘Today’ comes the realization of yesterday That fairies ain’t walking around the neighborhood Rainbows are not magic wands People don’t fly over... Sign in to see full entry.
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