Do you own the wind?
What speciality you boast to be not you?
Had your nerve dried up? Has it gone out of blood?
What better air do you breathe?
What better emotions do you feel?
If it is your arrogance to defy everything you dislike, I pity you.
Go wherever you want, go where your mind crave for,
go that extra mile where you would find new shining doors.
But when on a day, if you ever care to look back the road travelled,
you would perhaps see a few unfaded footprints with some names' inscribed.
Be prepared to hide your tears that day.
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