In the Fragility of Dreams:
The untold story of me~ "I am a bereaved Mother".
Two years ago life dipped me in a critical smother
This will permit many of you to bother..
As you read this narrated free rhyming verses one after another.
In my womb there was a tiny little seed growing with delicacy:
Wondering what was happening outside it's room with ecstasy.
Hearing to Lovable voices now & again happily,Sinking with my feelings greatly,Growing inside safely,
Hoping to come and view the world successfully.
But the hope did not last for long and soon became a sad symbolic song..
I dreamt endlessly of the unborn child:Not so wild but yet closely mild.
There was lot of happiness built with family member's curiousness;
But in a real short span of time ..All our dream went in vain.
Everyday my sleepless heart cries alike the pouring rain..Bearing this high implacable pain..!!
18-5-2020
~DEEPA~
Second Place in the Contest.
Note:*In the fragility of dreams Poetry Contest*
Sponsored by Silent One
Third place in the Contest.
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Third place in the Contest.
Note:Sleepless - Old or New poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Carolyn Devonshire
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