My Dream Poem by Kripa Bhardwaj

My Dream

Rating: 4.5


A night under the protection of stars
a night under the brightness of moon

There I have a dream
where there were many streams

Water flows
when wind blows

Ice sitting on the lap of mountain
water coming like volcano from fountain

A house made up of chocolate
the entrance gate was closed
as I was so late

Then I remembered it was just a dream
where there were there were many strems

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Vivek Tiwari 26 July 2014

I remember the line Our Dreams show us the Way to enter the grand castle of reality. They have other phases as well like when U r troubled or solitary sick dream of good things like this poem is, and u will be relaxed and glad. very nice enjoyed this poem keep it up be happy best of luck

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Kripa Bhardwaj

Kripa Bhardwaj

muradbad, uttar pradesh, india
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