One fine morning I woke up to find
My dream had lost its wings!
Twisted and misshapen, it could not fly-
Yet I nurture it with all my strength,
Hoping, some day it might soar high-
Beyond the clouds,
To touch the rainbow…..
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12 years ago
3 comments:
Dear Dipanmita
Congratulations on some of the most marvelous poetry i have read in a long long time.
I am sure that you will become a powerful voice in poetry in the future.
Never has random searches of a blogsite thrown up such gems as I read here today.
anjan
wonderful............... great blog
thanks to both of u.... :)
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