Another cold night
The spark has started to die
Hopes of a false tomorrow
dreams you can't follow
Everything you held dear
crushes like burnt paper
Some dreams which aren't thy
Some hopes too high
Trying to survive
To the people, you can't deny
One look you place
Plain face
No charming smile
No violet eyes
Nothing for passion to spice
Stuck in a cobweb
Struggling to break-through
Misjudged all along
Underestimated too
They call you weak
Its the strength they seek
Your going crazy
unclouding vision that is hazy
Something has to give out
'Cuz you want it, you need it now
One look you place
Plain face
No charming smile
No violet eyes
Yet some passion to arise
So ditch your worry
No time. Need to hurry
Run free and wild
Nothing should be mild
Let passion intake
For dreams to lead way
You've to be loud
For life isn't waiting around
There's much to do
Like some dreams to pursue
One look you place
Fired up face
A hungry smile
Desire filled eyes
Some dreams, heart craves.
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A refined poetic imagination, Henal. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.