LiFe DrEaM

The dream stood signalling

signs of the life forward,

worst nightmare haunting man.

Noble look and tucked shirt,

a man with gentle thoughts,

applause,garlands and admiring glares,

mics proudly proclaiming out

precious words he threw away.

Fake care hugged him,

betrayed by once godly love

the smile on face always mocked

a soul of dried up tears.

The coat and tie hung in air

while the core was reborn,

from the ashes was found new life

praised by self as worthier.

Forgotten by loving hands

never cheated by someone else

but always by life itself.

Torn clothes and images of life,

travelling with a split head

the ways spilt with blood,

the reddened floors stepped on

with aversion so steeped.

Two sides of my own

whatever life holds up,

mother deer with tears will watch

her beloved child being preyed upon.