Meera betham

Abstract Fantasy

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Meera betham

Abstract Fantasy

Broken Dreams

Broken Dreams

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One day my dreams have life

They want to meet me

They appeared as ugly as

With roasted faces

I feared to face them

But they don't leave me


They try to chase me

How they disappeared from me?

I'm thinking but

I don't get any answer

If they have any chance

They try to hold my breath and


Dipped into a pile of rubbish

So they are waiting for that chance

But I don't like that shit

So I always try to escape from them

It's not possible for me

So what to do now?


I again start thinking

Suddenly I flash of light in my mind

It shows me the way

So I start thinking positively

I dreamt good ones


My attitude changed

My behavior changed

My mindset changed

Finally, my life changed

So my dreams appeared as beautiful

They meet me and

Shakes hands with love and affection


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