My Dreams Poem by Prem Nizar Hameed

My Dreams

Now a days, my dreams are reluctant to talk to me
I asked them about this attitude, and they replied:
The way you're often dreaming is okay, but sometimes,
You are dreaming like a way that prompts the dreams to dream!
We, the dreams, have a rule to not come true more often,
But we do not have the right to dream at any time,
Because, if we start dreaming, we will keep on dreaming...
Then the humans will not get any dreams to live here,
And the humans will soon face the threat of extinction;
Therefore change your present method of dreaming forthwith.

I discontinued the conversation with the dreams
As I don't discuss anything which I cannot do!

(Composed with 13-syllable lines)

Wednesday, May 15, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: dreams
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