The pieces of my heart remains scatter and fall
like the fragments of a mirror
the light that once shone bright is now but a faint glow
a shadow of what was a memory to explore.
Dreams maybe broken but we must keep on dreaming to give colors to our journey in life. A poignant write adorned with wonderful images.
Broken dreams like the broken mirror reflects the pain one goes through. Erase it from the memory to create space for new dreams. Beautiful poem
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice allegory, Asim. Good work