Some shattered dreams, Are buried beneath my eyes, Whose pieces only prick, And always makes me cry. Those dreams were my life, In them I was with you, But, those were mere my dreams, Which would never come true. The only thing left with me, Are those burnt dream's ashes, From that time to till now, You showed me your various faces. I regret for my mistake, I watched dreams of yours, All those dreams shattered, And injured my heart and soul. Now, I don't have anything left, The queen of my dreams has gone, Now only remains pieces of shattered dreams, In this world, I am alone. -Priyam Srivastava Shattered Dreams....
