Sohail Bukhari

Broken Dreams

o, for my dreams to be broken,
and my will to be soten
my own turned me apart
breaking me of the life cart.
and after my card they read
they found me dead,
with my dreams and emotions,
lying below the oceans.
forgeting me in the land,
where i am buried sad,
sad for those who thought me ever,
and good for those who loved me never.
but before my death
the last breath said,
i will now rest
you gave the best.
in your life but still,
some of you dreams and will
can not be filled
after your get killed
from the hands who hated you
but you know God loves you ever
and my love will forget me never
............Sohail Sayeed Bukhari

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Poem Submitted: Friday, January 8, 2010
Poem Edited: Tuesday, January 12, 2010

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