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sashahaq
saniul haque
United States, TX, irving

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BLINDNESS OF MY DREAM

As far as I could remember

It was the last lonely night of red September

Whispering thoughts, Vision unclear,

Just like a crazy, dark dream

That a blind man would always remember.

Crazy, to you it may seem

Just like death an unknown fear

Reaching places but still not there

Shapeless colors deceived my liquid eyes

Visions in black , now the light in me slowly dies.

Memories decided to be pain in disguise

Darkness grew darker, even before I realized

Instances were longer than moments,

A curse that never forget to torment

And My mind numbed with pregnant thoughts

Somewhere in between my soul it rots

Sorrows moved faster than escaping emptiness

Grabbed by an unwanted loneliness

A dream so vast, a dream so real

A dream in which a dark reality exists

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