Wild And Free

“Should my breath

The cold winds freeze,

Too weary and numb

Should my heart cease..”

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Dhruva

I want to write, a little story someday, About a devoted little boy; Who left home, In search of God. Only to find, When he finally arrives, that; God, wasn’t home. God, had gone out; Searching for the kid, Who was so devoted that God, wanted not to trouble him. © Jay Kaushal