A Dream Poem by Samit Khursheed ruwaim

Crimsons waving through the stream,
I saw somebody in my dream;

Holding hands going ahead to the flowers,
Alas! they are dried up need to be regrown by growers;

Can not focus on anything,
As my world is with me so I have everything;

Presence of yours even in my imagination,
is unexpressable feeling of graduation;

These moments are not possible in real life,
Although these moments ruined my whole life;

The feeling from that very day,
Is now with me everyday;

My beautiful world is now even getting darker,
Wanna to stop not let the time to go farther;

Don't wake me up my fellows,
My brain is braining beautifully on pillows;

In vein not aware it was only a dream,
In vein not aware it was only just a dream.