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Abdul Wahab


*Dream


If a dream
Breaks even
In a dream
You get hurt
In your heart
As dream is
The driving force
Of your life
Without dream
Soul is dead
Life is like a cloud
Without rain
Body becomes a stem
Cut from a tree
Lies like a log
In a frosty fog.
So, make sure
The body is not fed
With that of the soul which is dead.






















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Submitted: Tuesday, June 12, 2012
Edited: Friday, June 07, 2013

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