To the never ending dream
that is life
rolled like leaves
falling like spring
of many a times ago.
here and there
and everywhere
like Icarus of times
falling from the skies
of evermore!
to the never ending dream
that men have built
and women gave life.
to the wealth
and the rhetoric
of business and politics.
giving hope
and despair
in a cycle
that is rightly vicious.
to the never ending dream
to tomorrow
and to evermore that exists.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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