virtual siyahi

Dreams

What are dreams made of?

some recurring visions

some unspoken truths

some unuttered promises

some muted prominence

few unturned pages of love and affection

few unexpressed rages of past and imperfections

little light of hope in the doomed alley of darkness

brittle pain deep enough but harmless

name one desire to achieve

fame one wish to rejoice and live

diving in this deep ocean of contentment

I try to sleep daily and dream a dream with my open eyes

 

Much love and gratitude

Priyanka

#VirtualSiyahiΒ©

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