Absconded from the harsh reality
Got tired of the abysmal ways
The world of chicanery and hate
Coerced the innocent soul
Into the dream
To seek fidelity and love
The dream brought the soul
Into an Elysian world
Restoring the faith in goodness and truth
The soul was aware that it was just a dream
It got scared
It didn\’t want to elude from it
The morning came and the sun rose
Reality stood up insipidly
To rule its victims
An elegy started playing in the air
The soul never woke up…
I could feel the truth.
Nice
its great to hear. thank you shreya
That was soul stirring
That means a lot..thank you!!
You’re welcome 😊
A very nice poem! 🙂
Thank you very much!!
Thoroughly good !!
thank you very much