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CHILDISH DREAMS
Beyond mere imaginations— Dreams,
•Peace, like the air blows everywhere.
Behind a closed door— War,
•Greed, a relentless struggle for more.
A secret to survival— Education,
•Jobs, everywhere connection.
You see, I had this dream
Of a place of absolute calmness
Inhabited by faces that glow
Hunger and sufferings unknown.
Unknowingly, like a SciFi movie
I was behind the scenes
Merely chasing childish dreams.
Copyright ©
Hakim Fuhad Mansaray
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