Bishnupada Sethi

Veteran Poet - 1,206 Points (Balasore, Orissa, India)

It Was Not A Dream. - Poem by Bishnupada Sethi

A forceful stream of cool breeze-
Originated all of a sudden
Just to bring along
A bouquet of fragrance
From over the rose garden.

I was drenched completely
As a pitcher of morning fresh dews burst
And it got drained out upon me
Quite unexpectedly.

It was not a dream-
That I was chasing.
I was shaken off nevertheless.
Though I felt being air borne
I held on to the ground
Under my feet.

I did simply follow
To where I was led.
The wings in the mind got power.
An uncommon guest that I was
In a beautiful kingdom.

Being still in senses
I couldn't believe-
How a mixture of dream and reality
Filled up my space!
The grace and youthful beauty
Infused blissful energy into the soul.

There was a whisper into my ear-
The life's lessons are simple,
Time runs out before you notice.
Few moments of love,
A fistful of happy memories
Make up the full worth of one's life.

Topic(s) of this poem: love

Form: Acrostic


Comments about It Was Not A Dream. by Bishnupada Sethi

  • Bharati Nayak (5/8/2018 1:09:00 PM)

    There was a whisper into my ear-
    The life's lessons are simple,
    Time runs out before you notice.
    Few moments of love,
    A fistful of happy memories
    Make up the full worth of one's life.
    - - - - - -A very beautiful poem of love.
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  • Drtony Brahmin (5/7/2018 3:32:00 PM)

    The wings in the mind got power.
    An uncommon guest that I was
    In a beautiful kingdom.....mixture and reality...... love is mysterious. you have pictured it so fine and well. thank u. tony
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Poem Submitted: Monday, May 7, 2018



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