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You've got the rarest Himalayan wings,
Tail as long as wind,
Glossy emerald porcupine crowns
Fire in your breathe,
Warmth in your company.

Once upon a time when I was a morning soul
You helped me escape these grey sour walls
And gave wings to my verses.

Volcano was your bed,
And sea your favorite bath tub!
Horizon once got jealous of you
As you lifted me high
Crossing all hundred skies
And flew too close to the stars.

You taught me how to dream
And paint rainbows into my soul
You were fearless flawless limitless
Yet the world called you
A " social outcast"
Just because you never spoke human words.

But one dark day
When I grew up to realize
That I can't locate heaven in a million maps
Misty clouds of Mr. Doubt
Kidnapped you forever.

The soul-less world calls you a "myth"
As if you never existed
They say you're just a dragon
Trying to mess up my mind,
But I'll never listen to those charlatans!
You'll always be my best buddy
I still cry hoping you'll come back
To melt away my cold solitude
And complete my unfinished tale.



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