Once a thought stroke my mind,
Far away from real kind.
The valley, the flowers which I could see,
Was all very new to me.
But I kept on thinking,
It kept on expanding.
Having no ends it was going on,
Just like an unpaid loan.
Goes miles in a second
And cones back in half.
Just like it was finding something,
Which could be a six legged calf.
And everytime when it reaches the goal,
It was hindered by another soul.
Waking me up, again in the cruel world,
Leaving me alone, again in the cruel world.
I tried to make it according my need,
But failed in every attempt I seed.
So I left it and again proceed,
To the place where the path lead.
But without dreams no one can go ahead,
Can not seek the place of shade.
Only what they get, is a 'slam',
Either on feet or on their scam.
No one will hear when you scream,
Coz future is for those who dream.
A good start with a nice poem, Mayank. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.
Awe-struck, remarkable, awe-inspiring, phenomenal, overwhelming, beyond the call and as true as the poets heart =Mayank
Awe-struck, Awe-Inspiring, beyond the call, remarkable, phenomenal, overwhelming and as true as the poets heart.
everything start from a dream in some culture they said everything from the mind... just I dream about things before I write them...thanks for sharing
I read you said Bhai is this pronounce as by, bye, buy does this means friend or something buddy with respect because this use in southern part where I leave thanks.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thanx kelly