Hold fast to dreams
For if dreams die
Life is a broken-winged bird
That cannot fly.
Hold fast to dreams
For when dreams go
Life is a barren field
Frozen with snow.
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About Me
- binu
- Pune (Presently), Maharashtra, India
- Better ask my friends, or be my friend and find it out yourself :)
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