A Beautiful Dream Poem by Vishal Kr. Sharma

I was in a dream,
A dream when i was asleep.
With lights everywhere gleaming,
I didn't have the faintest idea, to smile or to weep.

I see the scarlet evening,
Like the rain of golden coins,
Everywhere shinning, everywhere gleaming,
Mountain water flowing, every stream rejoining.

I see the relationship of skies with us,
How they give rise to another story,
With different shapes and removing dusts,
To make us glow with it glory.

I see the leaves have a go to exchange greetings,
Trying to go like the wind high in the sky.
All the hearts they can mend,
I am in love with the nature, which will at no time end.

If I can learn the precious nature's beauty;
Love nature, even you will.
How beautiful it is, watch over, never kill,
It's your own, your own, your duty.

If you can step in front,
And let overflow your love to your peers,
Even you would one day out scream,
Saying, I had a beautiful dream.