Live some unfulfilled dreams
Some are lit
Others unlit
The world burns with their burning
Life throbs sometimes dying
Tears are shed
Dreams are shred
Life is wasted
Silently I am told
Exhaustion causes sleep
Reason one dreams
Of shrouds
In tired eyes
Studded are dreams
Seeping colours of life
Saturate every moment
Life is tasteless without dreams
Like a glass of wine
Dry without beloved
No comments:
Post a Comment