Shameela Yoosuf Ali
As this day crawls into the night
Thousand stars fall into my soul
I level to the ground and shed a tear
Trails of feathery dreams take a turn
Into a lonely road of Scorching sun.
I walk with grace and elegance
All grown up and complete
Yet, a part of me perhaps the whole
fights within stubborn and persistent
Never wanting to grow up at all.
2012.11.04
On my birth day
11.58 pm
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