I love to dream I love to play
I love to be admired by all the way
I work for the crave which you all have
But you are the tycoons & I am vagrant
I wish to read I wish to write
I wish to be cherished by all the way
I work for my family which you all have
But you are an honour & I am disgrace
You are the hero of a grand palace
And I am a loser of a crowded slum
Replace my weapons
By your crowns
I could also gain
The same name and fame
The same name and fame
Akanksha..
- Author: Meeta (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: December 24th, 2021 13:11
- Comment from author about the poem: Every child has dream and its only us who can change the world. Let's join hands together and star the concept of each one teach one
- Category: Children
- Views: 252
Comments1
A great concept
And a jewelled poetry
The dreams the innocent carries
All sadly burdened by enormous responsibilities
Those eyes that should shine with dreams
Are glued with dust and sweat
Until they become teary
Well crafted poetry
Throwing light on an important issue
Thank You So Much.
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