I opened my eyes and its colours that I find,
But I was sleeping so all this must be in my mind.
This can’t be a dream as dreams are colourless,
But still it’s not reality, this much my mind can process.
I sit down wondering if this is a dream or reality,
And what’s the use of this adventure in totality.
At some moments like a “dream come to reality” it seems,
At others I feel it’s the reality that I am looking at in
dreams.
There have been dreams in past that have realised in real
life that I led,
These were sometimes happy and sometimes tears were what my
eyes shed.
But often has it happened that the reality I revisit in my
dreams,
And it’s not just daily life but thoughts of various
streams.
Now rather than thinking too much I thought,
Fly high and colour the sky when the opportunity to do that I
have got.
Just live the moments with best of my dreams in my heart,
They will always shape up as reality and will remain there
as its part.
Welcome aboard the blogexpress chutki! Look forward to more dreams verbalised and more reality made a dream like vision. I know you've got more poetry hidden inside of you, so let it pour!
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Thanku Shivani.. :) :)
ReplyDeleteYou will see more in future for sure.. :)
Hey nice Saumya... Keep up d good poem writing!!! :)
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and yes nice poem and template..
Thanku Rinachi and Sakshi.. :) :)
ReplyDeleteI will keep the writing on and will try to excel as well.. :)
Thanks Zeeshan.. :)
ReplyDeleteNice poem....dream big...do more and of course write more and we shall read...
ReplyDeleteGood work hero. Given ur shyness ur pen can be ur strength. :)
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