Dream Poem by mayank raj

Once a thought stroke my mind,
Far away from real kind.

The valley, the flowers which I could see,
Was all very new to me.

But I kept on thinking,
It kept on expanding.

Having no ends it was going on,
Just like an unpaid loan.

Goes miles in a second
And cones back in half.
Just like it was finding something,
Which could be a six legged calf.

And everytime when it reaches the goal,
It was hindered by another soul.

Waking me up, again in the cruel world,
Leaving me alone, again in the cruel world.

I tried to make it according my need,
But failed in every attempt I seed.
So I left it and again proceed,
To the place where the path lead.

But without dreams no one can go ahead,
Can not seek the place of shade.

Only what they get, is a 'slam',
Either on feet or on their scam.

No one will hear when you scream,
Coz future is for those who dream.