Ah!

winds of desire
from all direction
how they engulf
at an impromptu blink!

dreams stood still

hey, do you believe
in miracles?
i do sometimes!

yes, i keep dreaming
can i move closer to you
at least in private dreams?

your reflection
how it stares
from the cracks
of aging walls!

the sky felt dry
burnt readily

do you hear
silence scream!

poem by Indira Babbellapati
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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