You have few dreams, so do I


Eyes full of hope, images of future and of life’s soap

Unwinding desires and lust of one’s own fish’s nose

Few words of comfort yet few like stained knife

Pure heart and tainted heart, both stands now as mad king’s wife

You have few dreams, so do I

Indeed life is a vicious circle, since I respect you but you respect only I

Aren’t there some lessons of humanity?

Some unspoken needs that are still away from the society

May be that life is a myth

Where the guardians are friends not the dictator

You have few dreams, so do I

Some images of love and some of laughing while I die

An Empty Glass

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