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written by: Orlando Blake


Dreams are reflections,
made of thoughts;
perceived in your journey;
bringing smiles at times,
asking tears to flow at will;
staid dreams have become pale,
giving me sleepless nights;
dreams are becoming real,
living everyday with fear;
thoughts of vanity surrounds,
ambiance is filled with,
known faces around;
an incident paints me pale,
accidents make me awake;
entrapped in this web of life,
meandering in those thoughts,
losing self in vain of lights;
asking the almighty,
to pardon my sins;
praying to self has given me,
to forget my sins;
premonitions are made by him,
making us to see in dreams,
to let us know he is still in ...

Orlando Blake

Orlando Blake

Orlando Blake is known in the poetic world with his pen name. He is a post graduate in science and the first recipient of Dr. Mitra Augustine gold medal award during his academics. He is a multifaceted individual having been worked in financial and banking domains. As a soft skills trainer and as a content account Manager, he sharpened his skills. Content writing came naturally to him as he was interested in English literature, semantics and etymology. He is also interested in psychology, counselling, spirituality, travelling, music and video editing. His areas of interest ventures in history, geography, archaeology, oceanography, architecture and interior designing. He is writing his first fiction, poetry has been his first love. Serendipity waved his entry into poetic world. He started writing on nature but shifted his focus on emotional relationships. Writing the poems based on the images is his strength. He loves to be a counselor and a life coach.
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