No Dream Poem by Dr. Madan Gandhi
No Dream
It was no dream
but a choir winging dreamily in the air
above my roof
Chorusing voices
melodiously swelling to a high pitch
serenading to heavens
Joy-filled
I begin to sing and dance
my notes reverberate the silence of the interior sky.
(Yayati)
Tuesday, February 18, 2014
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9/18/2024 7:45:41 PM # 1.0.0.1119
No dream but the joy of singing. I did wonder about the background to the poem. Best