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Sunday, 6 April 2014

BALANCED DREAM

One day, I had an image of my dream
I added colours in that stream. My soul proposed some yellow soothing enough for it to mellow Things ruined when my heart and mind clashed They dropped red and green, hence yellow slashed Red was my heart's choice Green was my mind's voice Those colours were so intense That yellow became hard to sense By now my soul was subdued For it had suffered much feud It turned to a hostage without anyone to save For money and desires lured my peace to grave Then deep down I heard my soul It said- remember what's your goal It wasn't money, It wasn't the luxurious desire But to wear a happy and peaceful attire I no longer wanted dictatorship, but democracy instead Yellow ought to be garnished with green and red I am the steerer, I am the captain and I am the projection to my dream I geared up yellow, watermarked red and bordered the green AND THAT WAS MY BALANCED DREAM!!!!!
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  1. Unknown6 April 2014 at 17:34

    Very mature witting ...i would say simply beautiful......

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    1. Varun Garg6 April 2014 at 18:07

      thank you bro!!!

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    2. Unknown6 April 2014 at 21:08

      Loved the personification...excellent handling...keep it up!

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