like a raisin in the sun?
Or fester like a sore--
And then run?
Does it stink like rotten meat?
Or crust and sugar over--
like a syrupy sweet?
like a heavy load.
(Langston Hughes)
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Answering the Poet with some words
Without giving more forewords
If the dream is deferred
And yourself was censured
Keep the dream alive in your heart
Try to achieve even just a part
Knowing it will happen one day
So don't give up or stray
And always give hope a way
Because in Allah we believe
We know it's juts a reprieve
Then our Dream, we will achieve
Better than what we ever thought or conceived
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3 comments:
nice one
nice bgd, did you write that?
The second part of it :)
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