Lost Dreams Poem by Suparnna Anilkumar
Lost Dreams
Sliding through my fingers
On a dark monsoon night,
The drops of rain pelt down
Reminding me of days gone by.
When as a child I played
Under darkened, cloudy skies,
Jumping over puddles,
Splattering water against the walls.
What then I failed to understand
Is clear to me now,
That you face life unprepared,
Unplanned and with a few regrets.
As the innocence of childhood
Gave way to an adult's fears,
Somewhere in between
I lost a child's ability to dream.
When as a child I played Under darkened, cloudy skies, Jumping over puddles, Splattering water against the walls. yes the innocence of child gives way to tears of adulthood. we lose our child hood dreams and it is a great loss. very fine poem. and very fine thoughts. thanku dear poetess. tony
Thank you for your kind words which gained me back the inspiration I had lost.
U R GUD READ MINE AND COMMENT LIKE THIS NICE READ MINE AND COMMENT LIKE THIS '''sometimes flow of appreciation also inspire the new to ignite fighting spirit. PH could accept that challenge also..... to hold, to increase their self-assurance.''''
Dreams are emotional oxygen and when they die our future goes with them.
very nice reflective and yet light poem touches such an important aspect liked
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/28/2024 12:23:26 AM # 1.0.0.1119
It is a bitter reality that we all have to face at some point of time in life. Superb portrayal of experiences and dreams of childhood gone awry. Great expression. Thanks. That you face life unprepared, Somewhere in between I lost a child's ability to dream.
I greatly appreciate your kind words. Thank you so much for reading.