Lekhny composition -28-Jul-2023
My dream
The dream of imaginary world where no reality knife hurts nor my love bleeds.
The dream of being great , greatest than before sharing the joy of poetry
With everyone , the words of mine has become divine , ending the sorrow of life.
The words , the voice the shine of the fusion of words and voice, making me shine
Like a star , a new star that shine the brightest and identified from afar.
The dream my imaginary world , become other imaginary words.
Take them to my fantasy , show the power of words and artistic talent of people.
Words create magic , magic breathes new life , brining the jewel of heaven
On earth, making woods shine gold , turning the scar on her face full of beauty sparks .
My dream that my words shall connect the world and churn the wheels of time .
Change the tide , change flow of time , changing the life for good.
Oh my words become wings set me free of my misery chains give me your freedom.
Words become my magical shoe and winning ticket then I will never loose.
My name is melting leaving it's shell and words have become my identity.
My art , my writing has come to life , manifested inside me and now I am art.
My dream has come to life , mr words has been born and I have left behind the cruel world.
My art is me , my words is me and I no longer exist at least my words has kept me alive.
Finally found a place where I created and belong, meaning in life.
Niraj Pandey
29-Jul-2023 01:04 AM
nice one
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