Murderer Of My Thousand Dreams Poem by Sanji-Paul Arvind

Murderer Of My Thousand Dreams

All that I saved in deep memory,
A life filled with happiness, my story.
Charred by a evil's curse,
And left me with a permanent bruise.

You, yes you, the one that killed,
All my emotions, are you now thrilled?
Could've eaten my heart, grilled,
To feel my love, a truth spilled.

I allowed and made you part of my dreams,
Where my emotions dwell at all times.
No darkness to shade the bright,
No grief and no place for plight.

Once you entered all greenery faded,
Plants and flowers withered and died.
The soil turned poison and pale,
The atmosphere suffocates, unable to inhale.

The life long dreams stored in memory,
All started to die one by one, it was gory.
You are the murderer of my sweet dreams,
The whole world is darker, now it seems.

By
Sanji-Paul Arvind

Murderer Of My Thousand Dreams
Monday, March 31, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: dreams,emotions,grief,memory,murder,murderer,plants
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