The chase

Chasing the winds of ambitions I try flying high, leaping higher to touch the bright blue sky,

Leaving behind the gold, to glitter like gold, to reach great heights, growing multifold,

Everyday I want some more, finding a new me without changing the inner-most core,

One day I realize the desired dream of my mind, at the cost of leaving the true me behind.

Copyright 2017 Chitkala Mulye (Chitkala Aditosh)

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