Sukanya Shukla
From the times of knights and warriors,
And the tales of kings and slaves.
The love I thought wouldn't find a way back,
Returned in the cloak of dreadful dreams.
Amidst the silver ashes of broken trust,
I woke up with another dream.
"Ah Another one!", my old soul cried.
"She'll never let go.", the pale moon sighed.
As I gathered the silver in my palms, a gust of wind blew them afar.
Alas! my cold heart didn't let me weep this time.
So I borrowed another crimson autumn leaf from the grieving tree,
And I scribbled another verse about the dream that I had lost.
My bones shivered and my words bled,
I looked up and I saw my lost dream twinkling as a star.
As I saw the gleam of sun confiscating the sky,
I knew I will dream again in a dark and silent night.
Thank you Alankrita! 💖 :)
Very proud of u sukanya di!! This poem written by you is so damn amazing….u r great! Keep it up sukanya di! Very well written!!
Thank you Mama! :)
Very well written . Proud of u bitiya
Thank you so much Ayusha.?
P.S. You’re a sweetheart.
This poem is fabulously written. Cheers! You have become an awesome poet :* :*
Thank you! :)
Every single word you’ve woven is fantabulous!
Waking of dream is a wonderful feeling.
“I will dream again in a dark and silent night.” Brave soul. Good job!