Dreams
To see what's after-
the shady dreams,
once a girl-
started a journey alone.
Hero of unforgetable dream-
came to hold her hand,
on her way.
Then,
shade of dreams turn to horror.
After all-
only the salt of tears,
are hers-
to reach back from the dream.
: ASHITHA
poem by Muhammad Mirash
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