There were a lot of desires,
Hence, I decorated them as soft petals,
On the branches of an unaffordable future,
Hoping someday, I may experience their fragrant blossom,
But life is like autumn, it sheds away most of your long unclaimed fantasies,
All it leaves behind, is the rust of unsatisfactory void on those barren branches,
Which you had forever dreamt to be laden with flora of happiness,
Sure you can re-decorate them again,
But by then you have had gardened life’s experience,
To decide if you choose to grow a possible dream or a bunch of impossible desires!!

This is nice
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Thanks for reading 😊
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You are welcome
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Well the soul so often speaks to us through desire but often the world has other plans, sadly..
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Indeed, thanks for reading and your wonderful comment 😊
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Aww bless you 🙂
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Sometimes it is even hard to recognize which are choices and which are not. A powerful piece, V! Well written!
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Thanks for reading Brad 😊
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My pleasure!
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This piece has a lot painted on it. Profoundly touching an individual to feel.
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Nicely penned
Stay wealthy healthy safe and happy
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Thanks a lot for reading 😊you too stay healthy and safe
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🙏
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