The Dream Poem by shweta khosla
The Dream
I look.
I hope.
I taste disappointment.
I hope, hope will turn to reality.
I want my phone to ring.
I want only that one number to flash on the screen.
I know how it is going to go.
I will suffer.
I will cry.
I will keel over and die.
But I will live to see,
The nightmare parading around as a dream.
oh how cute poem this is.and its a real sad poem and very true feelings.....i can feel all these as its a bit heart breaking
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/26/2024 5:47:38 PM # 1.0.0.1119
''But I will live to see, The nightmare parading around as a dream'' beautiful and interesting expression..10++