Dreadful Dream
Dreams can be
Good to heaven
Bad to hell
I had a dream
Very very dreadful
It started houseful
With cries rule
I had lost my mother
I was steady still
People console me
Around but no result
Instead of people around
I was left all alone
The imagination without her
Had shot circuited me
Who will come to cheer me?
Who will love priceless to me?
Who will fight for me?
I was in real also
Kept crying in night
Waked up! The moment
I realized it was dream
I was left smiling
Happy to see her
That day changed
My attitude towards her
I am more respectful, polite
And happy ti have her.
by:-
Vrushani Thaker
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