#WritcoPoemPrompt48
Write a poem about a time that your illusions of someone or something were shattered.

rebirth of my mom
was an illusion
which I have seen
from my vision
time was of celebration ....


my father decided
to send me
mental assalam..
My illusion was shatter
I am not going to be better

No I am no more
sitting at silence shore
I know this story is little bore
but I am assure
that the world is fake
I never want to back .

© shivani jain