A dream once born.

Harshad Kumar.S

A dream once born,

Like a summer breeze that flew upon.

A crazy idea,

Mad about it, are ya?

 

The days pass by,

And those nights that stay dry,

A dream still alive.

 

A thought, dismissed by some,

But a feeling, an addiction for one.

They said "Stop it! focus on something useful",

I said "Why? Why stop when I can make something so beautiful?"

 

A mysterious stare,

When said they couldn't bare,

But the dream... a charming glare.

  • Author: Harshad Kumar.S (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 31st, 2023 08:08
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  • Michaelpoet

    I like this

  • Sunsetmet

    Thanks for the useful to make something transformed to beautiful that is heaven thanks so much



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