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We All Have Wings, We All Can Fly



No point trying to hide and always being on the run.
Why fake when being real is so much fun.

Sure they all may not love you,
Some might treat you with disdain,
But who cares what they think,
What matters is if you are truly happy within.

I know what I just said,
‘It’s all just too easy to say’,
Sure nothing has ever been easy,
Neither will it ever be.

Dreams, desires and destiny,
These tales of expectations will be never ending.
Let’s stop believing in the reality others preach,
We all can make our own reality.

But what’s the joy if you don’t try,
What’s the joy to lie down in a coffin sad one day?
We all have wings, we all can fly,
It’s just that we got to try.

-          VJ Says ~ Cheers and Peace

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  1. Great one VJ, I am not much of a FB guy and I don't know about making comments and stuff, but really this is very, very good. Keep it up.

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    1. Thanks Prasad. Very surprised and excited to know that you checked out my blog and liked it. Cheers!

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