Poetry

A Bad Dream

In my dream

I killed a friend
With a scream
There was the end
                                                    
I woke up crying
Trying to find meaning
But with my eyes drying
I got a foolish feeling
                                    
I sighed with relief
Followed with some laughter
The feeling of grief
Slowly began to scatter
                                    
I tried to sleep again
But my mind couldn’t forget
That brief moment when
I killed without regret
                                    
   ~Sushmitha S Belagali 
India

3 Comments

  1. Shubhangi Kotwal

    Great , short but meaningful poem.

  2. Venkatesh Dasar

    Hi

  3. Nice poem