Stolen Dreams…..

Neither gold nor silver

Neither car nor bike

Neither purse nor money

The stolen was the dreams

which makes everyone alive

which gives shine in an eyes 

But hopes are still there

and hardwork is the cop

It will catch dreams again

And will grow again in the cot

 Nothingwas left after

the stolen of the dreams

Now everything will be back

with the  new rising Dreams….

 

 

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