Saturday, December 06, 2014
Slips on eye lid slopes;
Sometimes soft like a feather.
And you wonder.
Becomes real in a jiffy.
You are surprised!
And question yourself;
Is this the dream I wanted so badly?
In hurried steps, unheard.
Goes a distance and shouts back at you.
You run and catch hold of it.
Only for it to vanish;
Merging with the morning sun rays.
You want to share them with the one;
Who really owns it.
Whispering, cuddled up together.
It is like a dream come true in itself.
Just like life.
At the right place, at the wrong time.
Uncatchable, dissolving as fog.
In the dark night.
Opens new horizons;
With your eyes wide shut.
Dreams vandalizes the turn of time;
To re-build hopes.