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River of dreams

River of dreams


A sorrow or happy time,
I don't know.

This is the only time,
I feel happy or sorrow,
I can't tell.

I dreamed to sit in a ,
Wooden chair on a full moon night.

Looking at the flowing river,
I got nothing.
But I feel something precious,
Is yet to come.

Limitless waiting for something,
Looking after nothing.

I said to myself that,
Is this the world that,
You dreamed for...???

I got nothing,
I smell like poverty at times,
But why always me.

Why can't I flow like a river,
Why do I need precautions,
Why do I need permissions 

Is this my world of destiny??,
Still dreaming to be something,
That I could never ever become.
It's only just a river of dreams,
Not of reality........

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HARSHADA GOSAVI

13-Mar-2024 10:37 AM

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kashish

09-Mar-2024 04:35 PM

V nice

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Mohammed urooj khan

09-Mar-2024 01:45 PM

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