Where dreams didn't reach
Where your mind wasn't a preach
That was where I was prisoned at
That was where my heart sat
Lonely as ever
Filled with darkness forever
That corner of my mind
That was trying to be find
One day, when my tears were falling down
And hope was falling out
I looked up at the sky
Only to hear words imply
A love that was meant to be mine
It guided me like a monsoon wind that could make me agree to anything
Smiling I was for the first time in a while
What a feeling it was!
So strange yet worwhile..
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Living in a fantasy
PoetryLiving in a fantasy is a series of selected poems that I have written over the years. They are mostly on several topics but most importantly they are the reflection of my feelings. Those poems are also a symbol of how sometimes your emotions could b...
