Towers of dreams built on our dreams
For donkey years same story told
Same old same old yesterday
Blending with tomorrow that never comes
Soaked in endangerment of beautiful fallacies
Silver linings we fervently desire
Like wind from North East West South
Meeting in the middle,
Forming a huge whirlpool and,
Making this voyage of ours distant
This whirlpool which was once part of us
Sharing the same components
Now on another level of depth
Clenching teeth to satiate our hunger
Melody of death rhyming through days
Malevolent hands of death romancing our nights
Picking us one after another
Like the old woman pick her grains
Hurricane swallows the storm like the storm did gale
Our dreams burn to ashes
But not our benevolent hearts
Not our souls as strong as a rock
We shall continue to dream
Even when our hearts falter
Our broken bones disagree
Because we are the dream
What can I say???!!??
When we can't escape realities and real life challenges no matter how long we run away from it, we would face it definitely! Sadly we live in cycle till death comes!
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