A tribute to the dream killed, Dr Priyanka Reddy.

The wings got burned, charred to ashes

But I had things to settle, a life to nourish

I was dragged in the dark by the unknown

The venom that is oblivious to humanity

The other kind of human where emotions never flourish.

I have read, learned and captured treasured memoirs

Dying in the arms of loved ones, a fortunate thing to happen 

But I was deprived, injured and cursed so poor

They thrashed my soul and here it departed for heaven.

My dream to serve, to love and to nurture 

My dream to live in gratification, my dream

to see the smile ,and a dream of new beginnings with my heart beating for a dear one.

All of those unfinished,

God, this cessation was not expected 

I heard the poison is out from the society, so am I

But who bothers, as the incomplete dreams

Will have to wait till the next life,

The reason for the cessation of my dream is ambiguous still,

But who cares now, my dreams are abandoned for this life 

My only wish that my family on Earth lives with strength and never shed a tear,

But as I bid adieu, tears cannot be stopped,

My love cannot be snatched and one day my dream will resurrect and I will stay here forever.