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Vigneshwari Natarajan

Classics Fantasy Children


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Vigneshwari Natarajan

Classics Fantasy Children


Underwater🧜‍♀️ Fantasy 🧚‍♂️

Underwater🧜‍♀️ Fantasy 🧚‍♂️

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I have always had these crazy ideas about what will happen if I could fly like a bird. 

What will happen if my voice is never heard?


What if I could never see?

What if I could never drink a sugary cup of bubble tea. 


What if I am bound to lose one of my hand?

Or loss the capability to feel the texture of sand.


These 'what if questions keep irritating the people around me.

But I wouldn't want to cage my imagination and let them fly like a bee.


It is at one cold winter night, 

The fish in our fishing bowl was out of sight.


In the absence of the marine sole, 

I started to think deeper enough about its habitat as a whole.


I started to swim in the dreams of seeing little yellow and black fish.

And wanted to swim along with mermaids and seahorse which you can consider as my wish.


I came across an octopus, squid and a starfish waving at me who is seated in a submarine. 

And the sight of corals and other plants was completely divine.


At one point in time, I wanted to get out of the sub and experience the water.

But my mother forbidden that action afraid of losing her daughter.


All I got to do is sit and sulk.

And was not able to defend her and she was strong as hulk. 


To sum it up all, I wanted to touch an oyster.

But was distracted by the loud cry given out by my notorious sister.


As I went deep into my dreams, 

Something went wrong it seems.


I have always had these crazy ideas like what will happen if I could fly like a bird?

Oops! The sound of the broken antique plate is now overheard 



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