Monday, 16 May 2011

Dreams

                                                                        Pencil sketch-Akash


Close your eyes
And reach your world,
The reflected image is no more
The reality is what you own.

Remember your dreams
And what you miss,
It is a wonderful world
The memories that we cherish
The precious moments which are our very own.

It’s a treasure lost often and ever so found
Never to regret, for it was ours, winged by us to fly, so profound.

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