In Your Dream Poem by Neela Nath Das

Which pain was eating your brain?
I didn't know as I saw you better than me.
Your smiling face never told the agony
You bear every moment in your heart.
Don't you know the living art?
You don't, because you were far away
From the land of selfishness.
You have your own dream of wielding
A big group of children who play
And run and very near to the Sun.
You have completed your last duty.
They got in the train, those children.
They reached to their playground
And you? In your dream you left for
The Garden of Eden.