Broken dream
A poem by prashant

Some time back I saw
a dream
the dream was broken .
When I awoke
I picked the pieces
Of my wishes
from the broken eye lids.
I bled when I collected ,
the pieces of my dream .
Broken pieces entered
my eyes.
Tempting and persuading me
towards realistic illusion .
who put me into darkness ,
Where I searched my dream
in the sand of time .
I slept again in the night
of illusion ,
When I awoke the
dream was broken
and collided with the
thorns of life .
It bled with conviction
transformed my beliefs
into action .
Thorns of life changed my way
and acclerated my ambition

-