Life is a dream
Which has no realistic face
Vanishes with lashes of eyes
Always helpless
Slave of time
But is omnipotent
Like the God
Who is never seen
But is never denied.
Life continues to oscillate
Under the penance of time.
Life makes a surprise
When it radiates
With the spell of time
And is time bond
With no extension
Life is horrible
Like the bad dream
With no significant
BUT Always propagates
With vision of light.
@ Ramesh Rai 03/3/2016
but as a dream, it will end and then there is always the light of a brand new day and with it comes hope, love, faith
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very true, life is a dream we live in and on....A thought provoking poem, indeed..10++