My Dreams Now Poem by Pradip Chattopadhyay

My Dreams Now



Things I craved for many summers ago
are reaching me now
when I don't need them.
Dreams that got tired
After a long wait
I am not dreaming anymore.
They were stalled when I needed them
and now they are time staled.
Now my dreams are different,
They come silently from the firmament.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Tapas Baidya 26 March 2012

We hope for the dream and really that comes from the firmament by our toils. Thanks. Tapas Baidya, Kolaghat, Purba Medinipur, West Bengal

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