My Dreams Floats Poem by shakil ahmed

My dreams hover in the air
Like drifting clouds
In the expanse of vast blue sky
So long,
I nourished them
With loving touch and utmost care
They are the combination of
Fragments gathered
Through the passage of years
I thrived them like children
Loved them as my dearest one
And grew them with paternal touch.
I watched them
Like the shooting stars
In the dim light of crescent moon
I passed
Many sleepless nights
Adoring them with the touch of fancy
But my dreams
Loomed like mirage
In the vast sandy desert.

They died a premature death
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