Million dreams in eyes
The journey started
Work begins , time flies
And begins the life I wanted
Endlessly tiring chores
Everyday same thing
Morning ,after closing the door
the same day repeats again
Dreams fading away
as times passes
and I struggle to stay
the way I was before
Losing the identity
and seeing myself
in mirror , a rarity
As I see puppet of world
I hope you liked it . Do not forget to give feedback for this poem .Bye and have a great day
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Blend of Emotions
PoetryAll the things we feel cannot be told in simple words But in poems we can feel them , however we want to reflect them. This is a poem collection Of random stuff which goes through my mind , the things I feel or which are stuck in there.. I t...
