The length of my clothes doesn't define,
The extent of my character.
I live in a world of both suits and shorts, and ignore
Your puny minds and desires.

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The ceiling of my home is the comfort zone which is holding me back in lyf which in turn has restricted my inner soul's freedom & d opportunity to grow & learn new things.

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After an year and a half...

"I saw him
and UNMOVED I walked by..."

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The ceiling of my home doesn't define the rim of my life.
I have much more to explore instead of being caged in a small world of others imagination.

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That is where I find you with your metaphors,
in this wild imagination of ether
and stay puzzled at your humbleness, in offering
a lush field of your hair, a chest for my familiar soil,
a belly for my bed, and a hand with a grip,
concrete enough, to pull me back to sleep.

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Lived with her family in an old flat did mom's friend,One day someone in the flat above them met his end, Circumstances delaying cremation, in packed ice was the body kept,while the mourners around silently wept,all this while friend of mom was home alone,Unaware of the situation like a true moron..Through the old plastering the icy water gradually started seeping, forming an image of a body on mom's friend's ceiling, Finally seeing it gave her a big fright, screamed she did with all her might ....hearing which people came running, even they gasped on seeing the ceiling..... This is my story of a ceiling .....Penning it is giving me a strange feeling.....

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"If MY 'SOUL' is 'called up' what
Can The ceiling of my home DO"

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The ceiling of my home reminds me to be down to earth always....!!!

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The ceiling of my home doesn't protect me from my demons forever ....
It just provides a temporary cover to get my head straight
Because in the end I gotta face what's lurking out there

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No one in the whole world knows me better than the CEILING OF MY HOME!

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