![]() Dream of the DeadA Poem by Shubham Sharma![]() A romantic poem with a tinge of sadness![]() DREAM OF THE DEAD I was flustered I was in pain I was...I was so mesmerized That I'd saw her again I used to curse my life After she passed away Never did I try to love Since the day I buried her grave I write this in free verse Because unlike rhymes This comes from my heart, my soul As I see her descend from sky Her shimmering glaze That sweet and cold look of her eye And before I know she ascend to stars And she brings love, light and hope But inside I scream, not now, not again I never ever wanted to let you go If this is a dream, I never want it to end I want to keep on dreaming forever Till the moment I perish in the sand And yet she just caress me, she kisses me deeply So that at least I may remain happy in my dreams But what's the use of it... But what's the use of it...
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StatsAuthor![]() Shubham SharmaUmbergaon, IndiaAboutI am Shubham Sharma. I am 18 years old and i am a great fan of horror, psychological thriller, erotic thrillers and every darkest of the dark work out there. Disturbing things thrills me deeply but i .. more..Writing
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