It feels like lame,
You don't have legs to move
When one is depressed.
It feels like flying,
As if you got a new pair of wings
When one is excited.
Neither you loose your legs
Nor have had those wings
Its all in the mind.
So decide yourself,
Want to limp or fly?
Don't blame your life.
Coz...Its all in the mind
Your own mind.
with a happy mind, happy people, sad mind sad people. a good write
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with a happy mind, happy people, sad mind sad people. a good write