chandra kant manas

Rookie - 0 Points (08/07/1991 / patna)

Death And Dreams - Poem by chandra kant manas

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Death, with it, brings silence,
the silence which conceals the voice of life,
the same voice in which dreams revertebrated,
so, with arriving death dreams die.

But, few dreams didn't surrender,
instead they chose to fight,
some fighters were experienced and some were tender,
but struugle for existance was thier common plight.

Oh! this battle wasn't for victory, but for existance,
on path of dreams death laid some fences,
the fences fo failure, the fences of defeat,
but, in the path of hope few made thier exit.

In fences of failure few dreams were caught,
enemy was destiny but will was not,
with power of optimism they tatterd the fence,
such a mighty blow even death couldn't defend.

Dreams marched ahead stunning the death,
they vanquished the region which once ablazed,
happy was the sky and soothing became night,
even death hailed dreams for this formidable fight.

Death, being, an end is now a myth,
the men by thier dreams will forever exist,
some people died and some will born,
but legacy of dreams wii go on.


Comments about Death And Dreams by chandra kant manas

  • Rookie - 126 Points Kelvin Owusu (4/1/2013 1:49:00 AM)

    this is a wonderful piece, started of a with a little negative notion but a lovely end, an excellent write (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie Anoop Nair (3/25/2013 7:41:00 AM)

    Nice.Dreams are immortal (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, September 13, 2012

Poem Edited: Thursday, September 13, 2012


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