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A Dream No More Entombed In Yore

Today I'll begin to live my dream
Which had been entombed in yore
How does it feel to let go
your dreams away from you?
It ain't easy to overcome those
feelings of rattle and lackluster
Those strong bonds all around
of loved ones and closed ones
Intercepted my way to My destiny
Rage and frustration was all that
Enveloped me like a stalk of flower
For me, love is the foremost priority 
How could I make compromises?
That was the point I set myself aloof 
We live our lives and sometimes 
we have to live it for others 
I had my own dreams to live
But I lived of others !
''Everything happens for a reason''
I realized, maybe the time wasn't right
It wasn't mine at all
Their happiness and their belief in me
makes me stronger. And maybe that's 
is the reason, time with its open arms 
Has returned back to me. I feel resurrect
for the decision I made in the past 
because it starved me more to make
 my dreams happen for once and ever last
Today I'll begin to live my dream
Which is no more entombed in yore.



Written for- Write Tribe 

Comments

  1. Good. Hope your dreams are no more entombed in the future :)

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    1. Congrats for being the first one to comment ;)
      Happy shappy to have you at M.F finally.
      Thanks a lot, Dearo... :)

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  2. indeed! live your dream! just don't forget about us little people over a blog world when you become rich and famous! :) dreams are meant to fly not be caged up. i love how you crafted that message into your poem!

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    1. Hope,
      I love reading words of wisdom from you :)
      I've learnt and am still learning from you and other sweet people in this blogging world.I shall never forget :)

      Glad you loved the poetry, it satisfies me :)
      Thank you so much.

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  3. Aww..very beautiful. .u rock simran..

    Check my recent post on : http://www.indianbeautyforever.com

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  4. May you always live your dreams my dear :)

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    1. Thank you so much Naba for making a wish :)
      Lots of love!

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  5. Beautiful! today is indeed the time to start living your dreams.

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    1. Thank you so much, Sugandha
      Pleasure to have you here.

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  6. The pain within to have entombed the dreams is inexplicable. And the only force that can make this possible is from the love that you have for someone, to have live for their dreams. To resurrect, and to bring the entombed dreams back into reality will give immense satisfaction and the sense of individuality.
    May you live your dreams, always. :)

    It was beautifully expressive Simran.

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    1. I agree to what you said above. I'm glad you find it beautiful :-)
      Thanks, Anshul :)

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  7. "Today I'll begin to live my dream
    Which had been entombed in yore" my favorite lines :)
    its not easy to let go of dreams!

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    1. Hey Nibhz,
      Welcome to M.F :)

      Actually.
      Happy to read you favorite lines.
      Thanks dear :)

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  8. Beautiful. Totally loved the poem. Every word of it! Go ahead and live your dreams dear.
    .

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    1. You loved each of its word....that means a lot!
      Thank you so much Parvathy for sweet wishes :)

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  9. Believe in things.. rest all will take care of itself :)
    We live our lives and sometimes
    we have to live it for others

    loved this bit

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    1. Am trying to... :)
      you loved those lines a bit? that means I need to work on something more better.
      Thanks dear:)

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    2. I loved it on the whole :P
      by bit, I mean that part

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    3. Oh!! :D
      Thanks for the special mention and compliment :)

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  10. following your dreams, wise decision :) Don't ever stop that! Beautiful words

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    1. Till sweet - caring people like you are around to guide I can not get diverted from my path. Thanks Dearie :)

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  11. Your dreams will certainly take you places my dear friend :-)

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  12. It's never too late to follow your heart. Beautifully expressed. I liked. :)

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    1. Yes :)
      Glad you find it beautiful, Namu
      Thanks dear :)

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  13. Felt so happy reading the title itself...Dreams should never be buried, and if it happens its really a very sad state...Very beautifully expressed your poem dear!

    May all your dreams come true and May God give you strength to live all your dreams!

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    1. Happy to make yo happy , Valli :)

      thanks a lot for making a sweet wish for me... Lots of love!

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  14. "No more entombed in yore.....so wonderful! Beautiful!

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  15. "Everything happens for a reason''
    I realized, maybe the time wasn't right
    It wasn't mine at all"
    -- Nicely expressed. Seize the time now and live your dreams....

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    1. Glad you liked it.
      Thanks for the encouragement, Beloo. :)

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  16. Stopped in for A to Z. I liked the poem.

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  17. Dreams have always been very special to me. They are the inspiration for me. I can't ever imagine my dreams are away from me. Love read, Simran. Loved the imagination behind the poem and the words :)

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  18. wow..i love it... cheers to your dream..may it come true

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