My Dream Is No More A Dream Poem by Aftab Alam

My dream is no more a dream
You made it real
Myrtle leaves touched
Coloured my life
O my shiny dream plant
You made it real

Moment ego with closed eyes
Silently stood with glued lips
Like a deep saint wise
And now a bud bloomed
Its fragrance diffused into air
My dear it was a dream
You made it real

For glimpse of your
Eyes of mine
Searched
O my dream, my rising sun
I found you, in my heart beat
My dream throb
My dream life
You made it real

My breath, my grief
Shimmered in my arms
With eyes open
Seeing you
Touching my feelings
Hugging my thought
My dream
You made it real
My dream is no more a dream
You made it real
Myrtle leaves touched
Coloured my life
O my shiny dream plant
You made it real