Day Dreamers

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The dream of my life is a face

A face that was met and

Was lost for ever

Like two travellers meet

They meet for parting

And never meet again

Perhaps, I can meet that face again

Likely again as a traveller

No, is the answer

But I have the only choice

Either to depart for ever

Or to meet again as a traveller

But I am not going to take the same route again

Cause the face that I am talking about

Is my life's ambition

Which has been lost for ever

For ever by me

And will never meet me again as the same

It was all my fault

As I left it so ignored

That I could not watch it in reality

But only in Dream

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- By Ashish (199...)
(This poem was written by my late brother when he was in school and wanted to join air force, later he succeeded in journalism/media,  it’s just reflecting that moment of time..the demila and frustration of a child when he though he could have done better in that if he would have taken it more seriously....nothing sad in it...just that particular moment and that feeling.... felt like publishing it because it was flowing free on a rough paper at home)