Vikyat Bachettira

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The Nightmare

An eerie memory

stirs the soup;

reminds me what caus'd,

smirks to see me live.



i wouldn't smile then

for this tear today.

Wish i had tried,

before to choose.



i now am stranger

to this dream I've reached.

curse of convention,

trail of instinct.



Swear i didn't see...

broken planks on dais

maybe its my stair

for some have reached.



wish i could now

Hear them paint,

See them sing,

the joy of what i once dreamed.

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