Closed within
Submerged in a bin
Lay my dreams
Enveloped in screams
Little by little , the jar broke
And the dreams spoke
Replaced by a new path
One that I could never follow without facing wrath
Had I listened to my heart and not to you ,
The forgotten dreams would rise anew
Alas! I was blinded by the greed
An unhealthy obsession to breed
For now , the jar has a different glow
As fragile as the wind's blow
A wrong step is all it takes
For the earth to quake and your heart to ache
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A/N : First poem! I am scared , terrified . I have no idea what led me to write that poem
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Stains and Stories
PoetryStains which showed a glimpse of life, Stories left untold, Unraveled by the tiny stains, Left behind to wonder what could have it meant Cover Credit : @Plastic-Promises
