Melody of a dream

What happened to the dream I once held
in my arms tenderly
the one I nurtured with love and care
against the harshness of sun’s rays
the one I watched over
to see that nothing of harm came to be
and in the scented twilight sang melodies
to soothe the soul to a peaceful sleep
that dream that was once a reality
breathing and laughing joyously
welcoming the murky, mysterious morrows to be
with zeal that thunder through the days
ever growing
ever continuing to be
a beautiful dream that soothed me.

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I'm a writer of stories I'd love to read. I dream of being a best-selling author one day, but don't we all? I'd also love to work as a scriptwriter in Hollywood. Dreams that seem impossible really, but I'm gutsy/dumb enough to try. l love all things paper and pen. Believe me, I collect them. I write novels, poems and scripts. I paint. I have two Kindle novels, In Strange Company, and Charming Mr. Stewart on Follow me and my progress on my blog,, on Twitter @evacharya, Facebook 'Author/Filmmaker- Eva Acharya', and sign up for my email.

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