My Air Castle

My Air Castle short poem

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There’s a solemn ” Castle in the air” sometime..
Yes, sometime there is….
Phantasms of that vignette takes me to a chronicle of memories…..
& it’s twinkling there like a shooting star..
Let me hallucinate with that dream again…
Let me sleep there until I scream….
& Yes…. Let me live with my vision of those mesmerizing beam!!!!!!!

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Pranami Borah

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''She is just with her soul, She is bounded with her values, She is committed to her reality , She is a bird in her dream , She knows nothing of borders. Her life flows clean, with passion and loyalty like water. She belongs not to any land, not to any men's code. She belongs to her truth only !!!!!''One theme about life I follow, ''LIVE TO LEARN, LEARN TO LIVE''
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