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 Dec 2014
shawan sharma azad
PAIN OF DREAMS. ....

EVERY NIGHT
I WAS MADE BY SOMEONE
AND IN THE FIRST DAWN
I WAS CRUSH BY SOMEONE IN A ****
...YES ME ......DREAM.........
I WAS LITTLE DREAM ,
AS DREAM WHICH WAS GREW
WITH THE DEEP SLEEPING NIGHT. SOMEONE DOES WAIT
EAGERLY AND SOMEONE HAS FEAR OF ME WHY I HAVE COME IN THEIR NIGHT
AS A NIGHTMARE.
WHAT IS MY FAULT ,
WHY DO I GENERATE EVERY NIGHT . WITHOUT ANY REASON
WHO THEY ARE
TO GIVE ME BIRTH
AND WHERE THEY GONE
AFTER CRUSHING ME.
THEY FEEL SO REALISTIC
AT THAT MOMENTS WHATEVER
WHEREVER THEY WANTED TO BE.
THEY HAVE FOUND THEMSELVES .
IN THE EYES.
THEY HAD GOT FOR A WHILE .
DREAM HAS AN END..
YOU WILL FORGET
WHAT YOU HAD SEEN IN THE DREAM.
YOU WILL FORGET
WHAT YOU DID IN THE DREAM.
BUT YOU NEVER FORGET
YOUR PAIN IN THE DREAM
MADE BY YOU ....
PEOPLE DON,T  KNOW
ABOUT MY PAIN....
WHAT KIND OF PAIN IT IS. ?
WHETHER IT IS
COLOURFUL OR BLACK AND WHITE. ...
TIME IS RUNNING. ..
EVERYTHING CHANGING. .
BUT YOU STILL
BRINGING ME IN YOUR DARK NIGHT
TO REMOVE YOUR LONELINESS
IN THE SLEEPING.
YEAH IT IS MY LITTLE LIFE FOR A WHILE. LITTLE RECOGNITION. ..
THAT's WHY PEOPLE SAY
TO EVERYONE ,
EVERY NIGHT. .
HAVE a SWEET DREAM. ...
FOR THEM i AM ONLY DREAM.
I KNOW  I AM NOTHING. ..
I HAVE NO VALUE IN YOUR LIFE.
.BUT I WILL COME IN YOUR
AGAIN AND AGAIN
LIFE IN THE SHAPE OF DREAM. .......

MGO

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