Dreams
Sometimes like a broken bud
Sometimes like the blooming flowers
Sometimes like the cold ash
Sometimes like a razing inferno
Sometimes like an extinguished lamp in gods feet
Sometimes like a victory flag flying high on temples crest
Somewhere wings clipped before they take their flight
Somewhere sky seems small to stop the light
Sometimes lying like the crumpled paper on the floor
Sometimes flying high on the wings of paper planes
Sometimes like the frozen passion lying still in heart
Somewhere like a growing embryo in the minds
Life gets eclipsed when dreams get lost in mid way
Life shines like full moon when dreams get sculpted and shaped
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