Defiant Dream

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I eloped on a horse; the scent of her satin blew up in the air;

While she galloped along; sitting ahead.

The stroke of her flesh induced more Life in to mine;

The Life which had forgone ordeal of great confines;

In conquest to chase my dream; Swords spit fire;

Shed blood, deep dusky red-hot like the erupted lava.

Esteem stood high and the blood splashed further;

From dawn to dusk the knights pursued the chase.

Only to slaughter the one who loved.

When finally the sword pierced me through I rouse!

My eyes wide open in distress, just to realize that was just a dream.

A dream unworthy of itself; Or may be a love potent enough to kill;

Is worthless of its cause; is worthless of its time.

Jihad or Love Jihad or Hindutva potent enough to kill

Is worthless of its cause; is worthless of its time.

A defiant dream, revived me from a Love which,

Is worthless of its cause; is worthless of its time.

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PS:Dedicated to the Children of Peshawar

About the Author:

Ajeesh Venugopalan is a passionate Lover, Aggressive fighter against injustice, a loving husband, father for one. Love kids and an amazing story teller for all age groups.

An MBA in Marketing, Ajeesh comes with more than 10 years of experience in sales and Marketing. He is an avid reader and vibrant speaker in many forums across the country. He has also got a self-published collection of poetry to his credit under the name of “Obscurity of Life”. He loves mentoring fresher’s while at work and teaches students during his free time.

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