Ever since we learn to dream, we try to achieve it. But, we have also experienced the broken dreams, haven’t we? When in such an experience, disheartened, we cry!
This poem is about that feeling of hopelessness. You feel left out and alone. Your dream got shattered like a glass. But if you pick just one part of that shattered mirror, you see one clear image. This poem says, that hope never dies. So, gather yourself, breath deep and start afresh. ‘Shut no lip, drop no tear, because lonely lonesome no one hear; breath more strength, spread more smiles, and lonely lonesome would be valued miles.’