Friendship With Dreams Poem by Gajanan Mishra

I am making
Friendship with dreams.
And dreams are not
Self-centered
That I know.

I know, cheaters
Though dreams are
They are my hope
And for them I am
Composing poems.

But my own words
Are not extending
Their helping hands,
My own language is
Not eligible to
Express me, I think.

My thinking process
Is wrong, my friend,
Dreams say.
Not meangingless
I am sure, what
I hear everyday
In dreams.
And I am making myself
Ready to spend the day
To enjoy the fruitful
Moment with dreams.

And dreams are there
In my voyage,
With a message
To feel secure
While living with days.