Our whole dreams have got Shattered wholly like a window's Glass pane in a stormy day... Nothing is greatly guaranteed fully In this world in which we live even Our whole dreams anytime... Everything daily turns into Mirages that round up Our whole dreams and memories... We can not stand up just To confront all that is hard Simply because we're fully close-fist... We only fall from that top into That bottom which we are now... Our current world has broken us fully and It has broken our whole dreams too Without any way to restore things to normal... ______________________________________________________________________