Poetry

Poem: Death of a dream

By: Neelam Singh

dream

It sprang forth like a majestic veil
Desires indwelling colors of many
Rainbow delight
The delight to soar
To rise up above all
Desire to feel the wind in my wings

Stormy winds
A dark night
Where’s my dream?
My desire to soar?

Nothing colorful, nothing bright
Tear streaked
I buried it alive

Clipped my wings
Put all to rest
My majestic dream
My desire to soar
To rise up above all

Rainbow delight, now black and white
Broken heart, wounded soul
Would the world know?
The death of a dream

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