A Resolve!
A dream builds up
From nowhere ...
A craving escapes
The soul ...
As you stand with
Folded hands asking
Your super conscious
Of the gratification.
She nods in assent ...
And a resolve is born
In the core of your
Existence to make the
Dream come true.
Hungry, discarded faces
Look up ...
They are there to your
Left
And
Right,
Front and behind ...
You have to handhold
Them and wipe their
Tears and make them smile.
Let the dream fructify!
Let there be smiling faces
All around you ...
Amen!
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