Dreams Are Those Poem by Mittur Ramprasad

DREAMS ARE THOSE

Dreams are those poems and prose
Woven in night proven in daylight
Ocean of feelings horizon of paintings
Pictures of life scriptures of joy and grief

Dreams are those looms that flows
Deep in silence heap of experience
Played in mind displayed in different kinds
Sweet or bitter treat or torture

Dreams are those beams that glows
Hidden within sometimes spoken like rhymes
Rings that’s true strings of clues
Singing life’s melody playing comedy or tragedy

Dreams are those blooms that blows
Fragrance of secrets balance of contexts
Laughter in tears glitters for years
something in thoughts feelings of hearts