I Was A Dramatist In My Dream Or (Carnival In The Sun's Arena) . Poem by Rahul Agarwal

I Was A Dramatist In My Dream Or (Carnival In The Sun's Arena) .

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[Dher khabi to alpa khabi
(a Bengali proverb-eat little to eat more) ].
I know you are now proud of me- as I am a
World-famous dramatist.
But none know which my first drama was;
As I did not share it anyone or to any media.
It was from a dream; I was a student of a higher
Secondary school;
At the early morning I compel my mom to hear;
Now here my dream goes:
A big carnival was it in the sun's arena,
I was only one from earth as a reporter,
To copy and take videos and still photos.
all from the planet and the volcanoes
Got ready -the session begins.
Moon was the first one to ask questions;
The Moon: All the best, your majesty.
The Sun: Be precise. Don't waste time.
The Moon: What a jock!
You are the time maker.
The Sun: what is your question?
The Moon- Why are you so miser sir to earth?
Why?
The Moon-the world, the earth wait
full moon will come
As they need more and more light.
Is there any need to keep night?
The Sun- Prove it.
The Moon- They have invented light,
Or electronic fire to use at night.
Herein lies the mystery…
Had it not been night they did not learn
How to make light……
The Moon- Actually I find them struggle
Even getting dim half moon
Or full moon.
The Sun-do you know that the bats
And the owls have lodged
Their petition long ago
to stop moon light
For ever;
And now the modern lights
and towns
Are growing in full swing
Stealing darkness and night…
What would be of them if
I allow you more at night?
Moon: let me know who are greater?
Men or the owls or bats or etc.?
The Sun: Don't ask this type of questions..
Mind who am I…the creator..
The Moon: Mystery thy name is God.
The Sun: You are I know a stubborn one
I know……..let me untie the truth.
Hear all… they are the human beings
My loveliest ones of all the living beings
But they are now beyond my control
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Look getting the 12 hours as day they have
Invented so many things……………………………
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So many nuclear bombs…and guns and fighter
Planes and missiles and …………to kill their
Brothers and sisters …..By the names

Of nations or etc…………………………….
Give them 24 hour light they will destroy my
World my love shortly……
So I am thinking to decrease it to……5-6.
The Moon: Sorry. I have no question more…


My incomplete dream gone at that time to my
Displeasure…


Tuesday, July 26, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: terrorism,violence,warfare
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edward Kofi Louis 31 July 2016

Wars and destructions have no answers towards peace. Thanks for sharing.

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