to realize
Wading past the waters of spent yesterday
Today's murky slush of soiled clay
Edges towards a brighter silhoutte of tommorrow
That shines predominately in its shade
And there within lies my casket of dreams
Throwing care to winds of destiny that blow
Caressing the unmindful vision of futured dreams
Probing a self analysis that may unwarranted be
Life tackles brazen its own piercing scene
And there within lies my casket of dreams
Triumphant truth in all its gracious blend
Does futile attempts to rectify falsehood
Like tadpoles in rivulets that beauteous gleam
Trappings of unglorified nature in life's stream
And there within lies my casket of dreams
Surreal shades of superflous chiming sorrow
Gratify the yearning to unlimited happiness
Yet within the boudaries of earthy desire
Justification holds a threadbare conviction
And there within lies my casket of dreams
Capsuled in the depth of innermost longings
Fine streaks of despair lie embedded
Like inseparable conjoined pathetic conditions
They lurk luxuiously increasing their girth
But then too within lies my casket of dreams
Freak spins of dazzled decorum that lie
To be owned and embraced in its glorious form
Unfettered and unleashed are bold drapings
That hang from the mind's eye that is unmoving
It is then within that lies my casket of dreams
By aryaindia
Author's comments:
I hold in my heart, a casket of dreams
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'Probing a self analysis that may unwarranted be Life tackles brazen its own piercing scene And there within lies my casket of dreams'... Much water is still in store to flow down that cascading stream! Look up the sky look around you and feel this breeze, Arya...Tandy hava hai na? Poem profound vivacious invitingly good...10