One Dream; Two Realities

Each and every junction of a big city were blooding Along with the relatives in dirty dark cabins There was no age limit for the melancholic sobbing Calling their lost friends, parents and cousins They had lost their sleep-in-calm Those innocent people were in coral Fathers with fearless hearts were holding hard Cuddling the soft cheeks of their little babes in arms The Goddess of Dreams may had changed her scheduled task It was late that night for her to scatter her pretty sham Orr…maybe it was not her that time who spread that charm I mean how two neighbours had that exact same mirage “An unchanging and distant friend was the title role of those two dreams He was inviting them to visit his city with all of their family siblings He brought them tickets and all they need, to run this as a safe proceed But no one saw the names on tickets, which tell the place they ready for stepping” One got up early, hearing the sounds of bombings far ‘What’s the meaning of that dream last night? ‘ he thought much hard He struggled a lot that day, to find out on his dreamed pal That’s when it came like a shot, ‘your pal died’ last night in sharp The other dreamer was quite different, he never went to its reference He shaped his dream to the shape he wants, adding his family’s future thoughts He started to find and earn and save, every coin he can honestly take The bombings near his own doorway, he thought ‘at least I have to assay’ Nearly a year had passed since that story’s days Their city was still burning with rude and pains What about those two dreamers who lived in close alleys? Oh…after that miracle dream, they chose two different ways That first guy lived a useless life, always scared for a bad sign He totally believed he got that ticket, he found which came from the land of wickeds Each and every time he heard, a bomb explodes in a nearby sward He uttered himself that he’s not ready, oh God keep me steady The second dreamer was now more happy, he taught his kids to come to daddy He knew that the future is not yet made, but he believed that dream was his aid He thanked God for giving him strength, to live one more day when every day ends Now he lives in another city in peace, when his hometown exploded like molten cheese