Surrounded by buildings
My dreams!
Ever sweet sleep
Ever in the curve
On the verge of life
On the edge of a knife
Now I am steep,
How lonely!
Restless mind, hesitant,
Feeling of emotions,
Scattered all over,
Surrounded by buildings,
Now screaming
This is my dream!
Cover has disappeared
The cloud has been broken,
Hopefulness
My new azin
Will do the same
Now my dreams
From storm vaults,
Or from the gorgeous flaming flames,
Will not be seized
This time will win,
Tearing the walls
War on every attack
Will not rotate the buildings
I will fight for my dreams!
Played in the courtyard of the house,
Underlined buds, thirteen colors
When she leaves the courtyard
The faith of the mind was broken,
Eyes saw a unique dream
Whose finger to move forward, imagine!
Conflicts were only mine
When the facility was made Sahara
Speech of consciousness happened,
Then found darkness around the well!
Dream is the basis of courage
My thinking is on the same thinking
Do you have the courage
By giving it
So, do not mistake it
What was that too soon?
The same idea came to mind
But what did I find by bowing down and stopping?
Will try for those dreams
Now I will fight for my dreams!
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Thanks for the like. It led me to your blog which is fab. I love this poem. My favourite lines are: “The faith of the mind was broken, Eyes saw a unique dream”. Look forward to reading more from you soon!
Thank you for appreciating