Untold Story 7 (Sonnet On A Day-Dream) Poem by Indranil Bit

Travelling all alone, I just dozed off;
Dozed so peacefully as never before.
The noon heat became adorable now.
The dry -hot air seemed a breeze.
I dreamt a small hill top, lush green!

It's good to dream at times you know?
They motivate you, they give you wings!

A magic land! Here none bites back!
All problem are solvable, all bids right!
Everyone is happy, everyone is jolly!
All fights friendly, all rows are lovely!
A sudden brake, I lost my fancy dream.

Or do I? Only I don't think the different way!
There's no magic land n all lands are magical!