Thursday, August 29, 2013

Broken Glass


I knew the glass was going to fall and break..
I did not move it to safe harbor, but just kept on looking beyond it.
After a while I picked up the broken pieces of glass from the floor,
Knowing that those pieces can never be put  back together the same way.
I dreamt a lot, never did anything to fulfill it but cursed my destiny when the dream got shattered..
However hard I try to put back together the broken pieces
I know, my dream would never be the same again...ever.

-R.

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