I dream of beauty in my dreams
I wish they come to life
I dream of piety in my life
I wish it dazzles bright.
I see no friends, I see no foes
Everyone's a passer by
Like passengers on board a train
Come closer for a while.
So oft I pray for things I need
More often out of greed
Stifled between despair and faith
Can't judge which road to tread.
Prashant Shaurya ©
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