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Monday, 10 September 2012

A boy named Restless.....



Once upon a time
lived a boy named restless,
looking for tomorrow
thinking of yesterday.
Never in the moment,
was the boy named Restless.
Lost in grey,
he missed the silver.
Always in a shell,
he missed the light.
Always complaining,
A boy named Restless.
Kept on longing,
never satisfied.
Wanted to live
on other side,
never followed his
own stride.
He was a boy named
Restless………

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