DREAM TIME - I
When I get wafted in my many dreams,
To those places I have never seen;
I wish there was a camera, to click those
places of my dreams!
Or perhaps some paint and an artist's brush,
To paint them on my canvas!
But my dreams are as elusive as my life, -
To get captured with the flow of time!
Time which moves with my mind,
As my past I gradually leave behind!
Time has no objective entity, only a
notional existence,
It melts away with my mind when this life
ends!
-Raj Nandy
New Delhi
14 Aug 08
keep writing about dreams at least hold some hope... even when elusive....10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poem on dream. Love it with 10.