Every night my closed eyes watch dreams,
Some which make them moist,
Others that bring smile on my sleepy face
And the one which frights me in the dark,
Why I forget them all when I open my eyes?
Now the time for my open eyes to do its job,
Reverie all through the day that’s it,
My desires, that I yearn for, it dreams,
They are in my memory even when I am asleep,
Then why don’t all of them come true?
awesome...
ReplyDeleteSubtle and endearing!! You write good but more importantly think deep and pen down the thoughts beautifully...Keep it up!!!!
ReplyDeleteThanks Aparana for your wonderful comments.
ReplyDeleteYou my dear write lovely poems! :) Beautiful!