Dreams fade away as the clouds of skies
Griefs shed as blood through my eyes
In no time, I may forget all sorrows,
As I'm stabbed by many poisonous arrows
Why do you then write your bitter part
Over my broken and wounded heart
Without reading my hearts saddest themes
And without knowing what was my dreams?
Life can be lost at anytime in any shores
I bury dreams there in my heart-sores,
I do wander in loneliness with no schemes
Enchaining myself to be not lured by dreams.
Dreams are the leading power in life of ours
So our hearts love to live on earth for years
Holding the breath for a while on its ways
With new desires and hopes all the days
In all precious moments dreams are born,
In hearts of you and me again and again
Until we kiss that horizon far away
We live with our dreams all the day
A life not lured by dreams is certainly a barren life. Continue to dream n' dream, though all our dreams may not be materialized.... a very nice poem! ! !
Dreams are the leading power of ours...So, it may come true someday.Death is inevitable.But, our dreams make us run to reach the goal.Very nice poem.
Life is lovable if we can grab all as we need, Life is painful when we just can see the thing but we can reach...and about that we talked about dream, and the meaning of it carries, I am glad you are back writing one more time Vipins, i can feel how rough your road that you faced now, If this life is like a race i guess we must finish the line no matter what with the best try as we can, never surrender in this life and end it halfway...Dream could be a cruel but it cruel to self if we kill the dream itself, if today is not a day we get it someday we must...who knows in nearest time what we will gain..so never give up, go on and remember we never get something if we not start any initial start_Unwritten Soul
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I would like to translate this poem
I can't dream anymore. Try Another Shade Of Blue when you have a minute. Thanks.