My Dream

My Dream

Long long ago,

I said to myself,

I will make "me" great

by name, by fame - in the life's game

I had all the dreams

of a sane human

'n my dreams grew up with me..

so high in spirits,

so hard to hold.

'n today,

insane i feel i am,

can no more bear the grief..

of my dying dreams..

none would save, nobody to believe,

i realise that i cannot realise,

the dreams of my life,

which still do not seem to stop

growing with me..

oh! i am so full, fully saturated,

tired of these.. dreams of mine

oh! My God..

It's difficult to bear

My dreams that stare....

~ Padmaja ~

Kavitanjali

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