Broken Wings Youve always wanted to pass those milestones, and - TopicsExpress



          

Broken Wings Youve always wanted to pass those milestones, and count them till you reached your stop, move in a travelling bus and open out your arms real high, like the time your teacher taught you at your dance sessions. You felt like you were soaring through the sky, the wind gushed past your head, your hair made a halo around and it tingled your neck. Wishes to travel alone, to spend your days in the gardens, eating raw mangoes with your cousins, play chungi and rubberbands all day long. The bus stopped, you got up to get down. But the men became beasts, the beasts smirked, and the air stopped moving. The wing was chopped off. The feathers fell.
Posted on: Thu, 07 Aug 2014 06:55:15 +0000

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