Dreams are like days in life,
that appears, dissapears and never remains the same.
A Dream is like a bright light,
that appears in sleep,
People like to see good dreams,
And hate nightmares.
I too like beautiful dreams,
And before sleeping pray to God,
not to give a disturbed sleep! ! !
Amrutesh T.R
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