A Beautiful Dream Poem by Hemendra Singh Deopa

Here I am...
Sitting quite and calm under the light
And some random thoughts
going on my mind.
What I want in my life
Oh you must be thinking
If greed driving me crazy
Or blues making my sight hazy.
But that's not what is my thought.
I am trying to collect my self
Oh yes! I was once broken in pieces.
And few of my dreams too, were shattered.
So I am weaving a new dream.
Dreaming of people
Closest to my heart
Who live by the countryside.
My dream is to see them smile
And walking with pride.
And I dream of happy faces,
At times of good and bad.
Walking shoulders to shoulders,
And no ego clashes.
Those friends and brothers.
I dream of those surroundings,
Of wise men and women
Who are above the grounds of,
Selfishness and righteousness.
Now I sound little lofty if I may,
No social evils, Everybody working towards Love and peace.
I am quite calmly dreaming of
Nature and it's boon
Which is with us to protect and bloom,
Until we decide, it to ruin.
Since I am a dreamer I often dream,
So do, you must dream.
Someday we all shall be chasing
our own beautiful dreams,
And This is my dream.