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My Only Wish…

At times I want to be invisible,
Go where ever it is feasible
Fly like a bird sometimes,
On the mountains so high.
I scream on top of my voice ,
And no one hears my cries.
I like to fly like a butterfly,
Singing the songs…
That no one could hear,
All the pains I bare.
When my heart weeps,
My silent voice no one can hear,
No one can ever see my tears.
I fade so silently…
That no one sees me disappear…

© 2012 Pimmi Nag