by Maria Nanabhai | |
Published on: Feb 12, 2010 | |
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Type: Poetry | |
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My dream, It has always been But was always a little too far Just an inch.. But out of reach No fulfillment was possible I take my hand out and try to get it It keeps getting away I try my best to follow it Escape it does real well Now I follow it If I can Suddenly, I'm all alone Everything is left behind This is where I am Who I am An endless path to nowhere.. This continuous road, the same everywhere. The eternal symmetry of winding patterns, Which I'm growing really tired of. A very tiring journey, That has no destination. I seem to be walking and walking But never moving ahead. I don't go forward, Even though I take a step. My dream being right in front of me To be that great Somebody It's an inspiration An innovation The only one I have. This boring plain, This dusty path, It's the forlorn, deserted way, But I know that it's right Even if it's hard, And I'm all alone on it. It's my choice, and I know it stands out. Nobody else wants to live for others And sacrifice their own life! It's always been my dream, Now I'm out to satisfy it. At last, I've reached somewhere It's been a long while, Now time for a change. Hoping it works, I'll think of a plan. Maybe I'll ask for a hand Will anyone help me? Go ahead, speak up! You may have to strive But you'll be doing the right thing. You'll feel content And warm in your heart. But regrettably, As I said before, I'm unique, And maybe alone. Many people may care But they're all too scared To take that big step. So off I go Once more. It's a tough experience. Only those Who have a real heart Can do it. Many years later I reach a place again A dead end How could it be? I was so sure But it is what it is So it's all over My life is up My dream is gone Far and too far To ever retrieve But it's okay I did my part I tried my best Yeah right... As I close my eyes I see my dream once again Right in front of me But when I reach out It's just too far. Maybe if there were Some other people out there who tried We could do it together Alas, that is not so And my dream will always be In front of me But too far As it always was.... The person's dream was to change our world and do something for which he/ she would be remembered by. Today, he/ she is well known and truly remembered. I wrote this poetry as if I were that person whom I choose not to reveal. This poetry is to inform people to join and work together as one. I encourage you all to go get the dream you have because it is really not that hard and it is very important. Even if it is difficult, you needn't be alone like he/ she was. You can all be there: chasing the dream and living a life of dreams. Because, in fact, dreams are life! « return. |