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I travel 
Once in a while
On a plane

And there is always 
This strange feeling of me trusting
A stranger for my life

This feeling of playing in the sky
With wings turning at crazy angles
Brings me out
From the never ending
Noise
Monotony
Of life lived daily

Living amongst the skies
With clouds
Sun
Moon


And away you can see
Human existence appearing
Really small
Insignificant

Just push your chair back
And press a button

And if you are lucky
An airhostess
With a big smile on her face
Will ask you

What do you want ?

Nothing much
Just water

my advise to people

Sometimes

I have such a good time

And for no reason

That I surprise myself

then laugh

And dance

Repeat

Infact, I have come to this conclusion

That you should also try this at home

To have a good time

For no good reason

And write a poem

For no good reason

only then it erupts

Hundred things on my mind

Not one that I care

Several emotions

Am aware

Years lost in conflict

Of heart and mind

Enough times

Desires ignored

Got controlled

I got it

do you dream ?

What a great relief

It is to 

Forget oneself

One's needs

Sometimes, self deeds

Also, the inner greed

To dance

On the rhythm

And, to glance

On the demon

Rivers flow

And, the lights glow

Birds chirp

Couples love

There was a Rumi

And also a Bukowski

There were generals

And also jailors