Dream Scene..(First poem of the week)

Once in a sweet dream, Saw a beautiful death scene, Near and dear, friend and foe, Stood round the departed in bow. Sobbing and saying humbly, All good that he had highly, Sudden a loud sound came from far , Not to lament in tear. Time to repent is over, Best way to respect here,Continue reading “Dream Scene..(First poem of the week)”