All the things flowing with the flow of air
But i am standing ,looks like i have lost my flow
All of these, looks amazing to float in air
I find hard to stay still on the floor
I realise, capturing all these things
They are in pain as they have to change,
With the direction of air to remain in flow
Or else they will loose their identity
And i still have a chance to be me or to be unique or to be my saviour
Is it a sign not to change by watching others?
I found this good and i took a sigh

© Sukhman