(24th april 1983 / Cossimbazar)

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Dream

Hold on to you dreams,
For if dreams die,
Life is a broken winged bird,
That cannot fly.

Hold on to your dreams,
For when dreams go,
Life is a barren field,
Frozen with snow.

Hold on to your dreams,
For if dream loses its spark,
Life will become shadow less,
As there aren’t any shadow in the dark

Submitted: Monday, January 05, 2009


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