Monday, November 30, 2009

Dreams

The dreams are just dreams they say

Unless revitalized and relived in reality

Is it the broken road down the rounding path

With a stop board that says

Life and anything living are prohibited

So how to give in and grow passionate about

The very idea that beats in the uneven heart

Who are you that makes me understand

That the blossoming flower was once a bud that

Shivered and quivered to give life

To the beautiful petals under the

Slithering sun or is it the

Only lady shining in the dark night

Inviting yet reserve of the life’s

Rituals that are just a facade of the

Journeys swept past

You are the will, you are the heart

you are the beat of the distant dreams

that are soundless yet inviting

me..yes I am confused of

the future that lays ahead

I want to dream free without

Any inhibitions, I want to

Break free and breathe

In the air that relaxes me and

My soul eternally makes me

Understand that dreams are just dreams

That vaporise as soon as you

Close your eyes...

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