A day dreary diamond dream
Smiled at me like a silver beam
Spreading its hues around my neck
And mesmerized me with its divine look
I offered myself to grow it at best
And never found a moment to rest
Drew a sketch of golden bow
And painted a garden of green meadow
When lovely flowers smiled in yellow
Sad memories sunk below
As the target reached its velvet
One could walk on a silky carpet
There was a tinge of lovely red
Akin to the bow of bloomy bed
The navy blue sang in melody
Touching its nadir above the sky
When rainbow dream glittered at height
Flapping its shades towards light
For me, it was a delightful sight!
I read over and over this poem and every time I perceive it different.Wonderful write dear friend! Life is not always as happy as a swing, we have to make it ourselves in every way we can, even out of a hanging rope..cheers to the transform of dreary a dream into a beautiful poem.Thank you!
This poem is pleasure for the ear with its very melodious rhymes and the pictures it provokes in our mind are a pleasure for the eye. It has everything one can expect from a good poem. Excellent, Rekha. Keep writing, this is superb poetry.
And for me, this was a delightful read. Paints a vivid picture. Well crafted. 10. Also, I would be honored to have you visit my page.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Live without dream is always fantastical life with no boundary and inhibition...we can control what to green and what to colors and when eyes lost trust to mind then it could change to nightmare and let the sweet turn sour...so be sweet in dream and you will be great in tasting your ethereal life hahahaha...jking...it's a nice poem with pricey imagery! ! ! ! _Unwritten soul