Still I Dream Poem by Neela Nath Das
Still I Dream
My fatigued eyes
seek my bed to sleep
to wake up early
the next day.
The assigned tasks
I'm bound to do,
allow me little
to take care of
me as a person.
My days go by,
as beads of a
garland of Time.
Still I dream,
for a new day,
with new promise.
The driving force
within leads me,
for a better horizon!
Geetha, I don't know what's going on here.Very mysterious.If anyone comments on my poem he/she is being attacked. Thanks friends to support me in my hard time.
Very positive flow of words from your pen. Yes, a new day begin with new promise. Loved it. I am not sure, I hope this comment reach you. As I cannot see the comment posted in your previous poem.
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I would like to translate this poem
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At times all we have are dreams at times it enough it seems Is this life more than a dream? Of that I am not sure are we water or just steam?