Irony Of Reality Poem by Srabon Debnath
Irony Of Reality
Childhood days may b colorful,
It was so beautiful.
I was so much dreamy
And wished to fly,
I was happy
Though i had nothing.
Days were smooth
Time was faithful
But suddenly life changed
I was crashed,
My dreams washed away,
S0mething changed in my life.
I lost my control
Luck went away
But i wished things will change,
Till i was determined
But dreams remained dream,
Never turned real.
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