Dreams : Closer or Farther?

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The Dusk rises


Cutting through white waters,
leaving behind blood marks,
as the dusk rises.
Walking through tough winds,
leaving behind footprints,
as the dusk rises.
Like a rattle snake,
leaving behind patterns,
as the dusk rises.
It makes me more stronger,
more deeper than before ever,
Into a better version of me,
like a sequined stars,
and then the dawn rises.
- Sarang Joshi.


Dream is not what you see in sleep, dream is something which doesn't let you sleep. This poem is about that motivation, that moment when you have hard to choose, moving forward sometimes costs many things but staying still costs our dream.

I guess this short lines will help you decide.

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