POEM
I Dream…
Seconds pass by
But I go on dreaming
For I have always dreamt
And I am dreaming and I am dreaming
Millions and billions of ideas that generate…
Ideas and dreams that have filled my space…
I am dreaming, no not dreading…
I love this dreaming
Visions that are unexplained
Say it fantasy or delusion
Like a mirage
Unspeakable sometimes
A reverie, a thought
Yet so fast yet so cute and sweet and lovely…
Like a peacock dancing, like the river flows
The flow comes from nowhere but inside
Deep and deep
It takes…
Sometimes miracle sometimes mystery
But at last it is a dream
A lie an imagination
A fairytale story though possibly real
Unrealistic not at all
I dream and dream till the lust ends
Rise to fall, I dream…
Start to end, I dream…
I dream end to end
In sand and wind
In love and war
Because it is all
That I dream
I dream at home and hell
Wherever I dwell
Wherever I sail
Dreams that I hail
Is born and..
Dies and again..
For I have always attended to
The voices so unheard
The people so unknown
Life is nought without dream
Dream I day and night
Close your eyes
Mountains in the sky
Stars at a touch
We are on a search…
By Ashish Ankit
(Already published in TechnoWave magazine)