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Dreams
dusk

And I too dream.
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Not too big, but not too small,
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Not too high. but not too low.
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In between the horizons, I dream.
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Then in the dusk, my dream meets the sea of expectations,
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which I call the horizon of life.
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Glancing at this parallel junction,
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I cherish the perfect blend of the sky, sun and the sea.
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Mesmerized with the feeling of dreams being accomplished,
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I begin to hope further,
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Amazed by the grey turning green,
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I live by my life everyday,
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Dreaming one more thing, hoping for another best ray..
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12 Apr 14


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