The Invalid Wings Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

The Invalid Wings



On that beautiful night
Rana dreamt a sweet dream,
He was running with the football
Through the green grassy field,
And enchanting the people
With his superior skill and speed,
He was truly proud to dream about the glory of this game.
Just then Rana woke up
And remembered the reality of his invalid legs,
Being sad and dejected,
He understood that his dream was merely a dream;
With the sore and damaged wings
One can never fly as a blithe spirit in this realm.

Thursday, February 18, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: dream
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edward Kofi Louis 24 December 2019

A dream! ! Muse of the game. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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