The dream of early dawn
Nigh early at dawn,
Like a news daily as if,
A dream t’me was drawn.
The daily filled me with grief,
Dream boosted me a while brief.
Still, trust I’d the news,
Not inner voice of my dream,
News at par with whispered views,
Why I dive in unknown stream,
Why’s inner voice deemed as whim?
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Tanka |08.03.2024| dream
Copyright © Aniruddha Pathak | Year Posted 2024
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