I wake up early 4 change
for the sun filtering though the window plan
but to a dream , true yet strange
I tired to recollect all the broken throughts
ran & hurried & dashed & than got lost,
but the hint of that strange dream i 4get not
in this dream ,i walked allalone,
withe no family, friend, relative or feo ,
i walked simply towards a path zigzag and
i knew not my heading ,
nor my aim, foundation objective or good
an inner voice guided me!
i walked toward a tiny dot of light
source of knowledge wisdom and more
that voice wasn't mine , i soon realised
it was u my teacher ,who carried me on
amdist the turns and twist all wrong
lying on my bed d
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