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Buried Dreams…
Few dreams I had wrapped in my lashes,
And hide them in my eyes and buried in my heart beats.
May be they were a bit over-size and unrealistic,
Tried my best to make them alive but never could.
Living in pain may be dreamed for a change,
Walking with you I forgot my limitations and pain.
But you were away from the truth,
And even I could not lie to you.
It is ones fate that we always face,
You left me so what, everyone used me in a way.
I was holding to my dreams so tight in my fists,
My dreamed shattered in this world of realities.
I don’t know how and why?
They just quietly slipped from my hands…
© 2012 Pimmi Nag
