Dream Poem by Vaishnavi Singh

Gazing the stars at night,
We dream of taking a flight;
From town to abroad,
from paper to iron rod.

To the dreamers a question I ask,
what is the use of looking dreams in stars
Sun is going to rise,
your dreams are nowhere to be seen.
Is this for what you are keen?

Dream is what you see
Reality is what you make
If your eyes are not free,
how can you make a cake?

Dream of something
that has light as the sun
not shine as the star.
It is like a bun
in front of a bar.