A Compilation of Short stories, Poems, and other thoughts that come from my mind.
"I was no Oasis, But surely I was a mirage. I was never here in the first place"
Sunday, October 25, 2015
Freedom. .
Oh how lucky the birds are, Flying in the endless sky.
Lucky are the fishes in the vast ocean.
With that kind of freedom, What would you do?
I'm a Bird but trapped in a cage
I'm also a Fish. But trapped in my own aquarium
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