Little Dreams Poem by Neran Sati

Little Dreams

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Blow wild wind, wild the blow!

Let thy blasts torn the sea!

Scrub our settlements, the cemetery!

We ain't but little dreams

Hiding, behind the trees.

Sunday, November 22, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: human,truth
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kumarmani Mahakul 22 November 2015

Wind blows and shows us little dream. Behind trees with breeze we realize this wind. Interesting sharing...10

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Neran Sati 22 November 2015

Thanks Kumarmani for ever extending possibilities of meaning

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