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Broken Dream

Poem about the strangeness of life

By NFPublished 3 years ago 1 min read
Broken Dream
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There was a dream for us

But even the stars kept showing their game

It is the way life is here

All of them have loaded and unloaded some

The question is how we meet

The two shores always go together

Nothing happens in one's love

They have common interests as well as deficits

The criticism that is being leveled at everyone is justified

The work that was done for you was also done

The drowning people were drowning in great calm

Those who were standing on the shores also shouted loudly

Like two strangers on a train

Stay with us on the journey, so do we

This is the true meaning of burning up of bad psychic imprints

God testified that some of the signs were vague

This is a reference to my being

This is what brings me down, brings me down

One day I will sleep in the same land

My dear ones are also the trust of this land

Those who do not recognize now

Yesterday's thing seemed to be something of ours too

heartbreak

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