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An inspiration by Sai

Growing up

I wish i never grew up
I wish i was still a kid
I wish it wouldnt be so hard but in the end its just a bid
Yet truly one never does grow
For there are many things still to know
In the end its just a wish or a thoughtless stance
But whatever you say whatever you know
we all still wear pants
and noone can ever take away
that little mischevious glance

written by varun sai krishna (H)

Yours truly,

Painted Shadow



I stare at walls hoping that something would guide me to another dimension where everything makes sense. I take life as it comes. I reside in which is now known to be the fastest growing city in the Middle East, Dubai. Surrounded by fake greenery and dusty air, I long for rain. I long for rain to drench my very being, untill i feel nothing but clean and revived. I dream of happy things and i know for certain that Peter pan and pixies and fairies and Santa exists. I know. Because theres no point in not believing. Im a child. I am a grain of sand. I am a speckle of dust in this polluted world. I am a spirit roaming the end of the earth, trying to find that wall. (Read the page Painted shadow for details)

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