Enchanted by my dreams, I woke up.
Opening my eyes, i started planning my day
With a little reluctance plus dismay
Fitting the pieces back from my dream into my schedule
I wanted a replica from the sweet dream, perfect to say.
A day i was planning, A day i planned .
Some other day, i was there..
In the middle of another day, having no plans, time was just passing, I was just living...
And then it happened..
The day planned me.
A revenge or kinda it snagged from me.
Nothing from that lovely dream fitted into the scene..
It was morbid
A little horrid.
A day planned me.
That day.. it was the that day's day.
Tommorow I will plan my day.
A better foray!
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EXPRESS IT(POETRY)
PoesiNo time i have to spare over rivalry. how much would i care about this misery.. i have got life to live every sorrow would flip just wait...and "Express it" (A COLLECTION OF POEMS..AN EXPRESSION OF SOUL ! ) Highest ranking #121 in non fiction.
