Oh! My dream came true on sept.1998,
When the wings of the flight soar;
My heart swung like a dove in the air;
My mind was flying higher and higher;
Along with the plane upper and upper;
When the plane was mingling in the cloud;
I felt I had reached the bliss of glad;
When I fly above the Indian Ocean;
My heart drowns in the sea of passion;
Then, I reached the Kuwait city;
I prayed the everlasting almighty;
Having given such a great opportunity.
A nice experience and feelings captured in beautiful lines.
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Opportunities, once in a blue moon, but should utilise it well matters, thank you
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Like a dove in the air! ! ! Thanks for sharing.
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