Falling ApartA Poem by Ann Mariya RoyFALLING APART The soft moving air the chirps of birds I feel I lost them somewhere behind... The colours of the rainbow stories of woods I could see them just fading away... Memories on stars dreams of night falling apart to depths I could never reach I want to paint the rainbow back , want to write another story I tried to fly and reach the sky I tried to grab the stars and night but the dawn came and hid them away.. Where is the night on whom I casted dreams ? Where is the stars who treasures my memories ? I want to paint the rainbow back , want to write another story I tried to fly and reach the sky I tried to grab the stars and night but the dawn came and hid them away.. Where am I to search my dreams In the golden dawn or the silver night ? The colours of the rainbow stories of woods I could see them just fading away... Memories on stars dreams of night falling apart to depths I could never reach .. I keep flying to reach the faint traces of my dreams I search in every night and grab every star to see.. my dreams are still unseen and the distance always remain same.. and I keep flying still as the days are falling apart... I want to paint the rainbow back , want to write another story I tried to fly and reach the sky I tried to grab the stars and night but the dawn came and hid them away.. Ann Mariya Roy © 2016 Ann Mariya RoyReviews
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3 Reviews Added on November 15, 2013 Last Updated on November 28, 2016 AuthorAnn Mariya RoyAbuDhabi, United Arab EmiratesAboutI am a student . Reading and writing are my favourite hobbies. I follow the theory that ; "there is no cloud through which the sun can't shine." more..Writing
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