Dreams Poem by Ishita Mehta
Dreams
Dreams,
They are just stories my mind narrates,
Keeping me entertained,
As i'm asleep, unconcious
Still unaware,
Of what my mind will tell me today.
Even the best can be the worst
'Cause they won't last, they'll be lost'.
Maybe, not even remebered,
Few days along the axis of time.
Of course, the power is inestimiable,
Speech of mind is remarkable.
Sometimes we wonder,
What did that dream mean? Ponder.
Signals my own mind is sending my form.
Attempting to re-coordinate at dawn,
It's absolute freedom of speech,
Either entirely personel or somewhat bleak.
Even though most are lies, just lies,
Attraction rests in indefinite.
Are'nt some things are just better untold,
Like private thoughts mind unfolds?
All dreams not come true, but some of them. so keep draming..... good 10
yar! ! jst waooooo! ! awesome poem! keep on dreaming: P....i do too: D
so nice written ishita.well expressed and loving......verymuch truth inside and true love...keep writing
ishita...vry nice dreams are but dr4eams...but poets also partly dwell there...a very nice longing poem may all ur dreams bring u happiness cheers
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I would like to translate this poem
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4/19/2024 11:27:14 AM # 1.0.0.1119
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