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My thoughts soar, my ambitions trek to cliff. But

My thoughts soar, my ambitions trek to
cliff. But my body and soul sink to deep
frail & shaky tides of life sea..

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 /Prose writing - topic 4/
//Ten old orphan tot talking to gazing night star while sleeping on a footpath//

My thought soar, my ambitions trek to cliff. But my body and soul sinks to deep frail & shaky tides in life sea. 

Hi, I am sonu, a cobbler of mumbai. Being a 10 year old orphan with my younger sister, who has been deprived from his happy childhood and sleeps on foothpath daily with his sister is such a curse and suffocation..

"Dad, mom, where are you?" I keep searching you both everyday in millions of glitters of shining star and glowing planets. I talk to you through moon & stars about all my daily mess created by my rich customer of unwanted point out on my work. I find you both in moon, as it is my favourite twilight gloom of my dark night..
My thoughts soar, my ambitions trek to
cliff. But my body and soul sink to deep
frail & shaky tides of life sea..

/Captioned/
 /Prose writing - topic 4/
//Ten old orphan tot talking to gazing night star while sleeping on a footpath//

My thought soar, my ambitions trek to cliff. But my body and soul sinks to deep frail & shaky tides in life sea. 

Hi, I am sonu, a cobbler of mumbai. Being a 10 year old orphan with my younger sister, who has been deprived from his happy childhood and sleeps on foothpath daily with his sister is such a curse and suffocation..

"Dad, mom, where are you?" I keep searching you both everyday in millions of glitters of shining star and glowing planets. I talk to you through moon & stars about all my daily mess created by my rich customer of unwanted point out on my work. I find you both in moon, as it is my favourite twilight gloom of my dark night..

/Prose writing - topic 4/ //Ten old orphan tot talking to gazing night star while sleeping on a footpath// My thought soar, my ambitions trek to cliff. But my body and soul sinks to deep frail & shaky tides in life sea. Hi, I am sonu, a cobbler of mumbai. Being a 10 year old orphan with my younger sister, who has been deprived from his happy childhood and sleeps on foothpath daily with his sister is such a curse and suffocation.. "Dad, mom, where are you?" I keep searching you both everyday in millions of glitters of shining star and glowing planets. I talk to you through moon & stars about all my daily mess created by my rich customer of unwanted point out on my work. I find you both in moon, as it is my favourite twilight gloom of my dark night..