The Dream of a Poem
Simple
solace silent sleep
On
a day so dusty deep,
Brings
a dream of dormant dusk
Marvelous
in mundane mask
Every
drop of Man in me,
Heard
anthem of Harmony
In
the brightness of the dark,
Boast
of beauty blot and spark
Darkness
never seemed so hue,
Sculpting
scents of solitude
Each
moment I look at it,
Yet
more heavy is my gift
'Dream
and dream’ my clock say loud
Everything
seem dream , no doubt!
Dream
is life, dream is love.
Dream
took me to the stars above
Walking
through this cloud of dream,
Each
day I learn new something
Last
but not the least I say,
Dreams
enhance my mind and gray
If
my words bring dream to you,
Then
it would be a ‘Dream come true’!