I live always in the vitual
For each moment I live
Becomes a past the next moment
I can not go back to the moment passed
Nor can I live in my future
The moments I will live
Only in an imagination
A moment of my dream
That may come or not
But I live in that moment
In that dream
When I build a castle
With garden of stars and moon
And a kingdom of perfect peace
A Moment Of My Dream! ! ! ! ! 🤗🥁 Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
This is a beautiful poem! Through this comment I want to know from you.. have you seen me? Do you have knowledge about my education, experiences, family background etc? How could you support when a man of your soil offended/defamed? It's painful
Thank you Dilip for reading, commenting and rating mypoems (always 10s) . Regarding my poem 'Virtual Reality', I must say our thoughts and perceptions are virtual. Science/magic can change our perception of a thing.A truth is what we perceive them to be true.Please keep reading and inspire me through your valuable comments.
A poem that contains, observation, wisdom, meditation, and dream and peace is destined. Very beautiful poem. Some similar thoughts I share in my poem BUBBLES, though that is less poetic.
this gets me thinking, bharati, about the nature of present reality—so fleeting. i have found that to experience it fully is a spiritual gift that comes in moments. but such moments resonate, ripple, echo, teach us what clarity is. -glen
U R INTELLECTUALLY PRAGMATIC emotion as it comes gives the sonnet a twist ITS NOT EASY TO COMPOSE SONNETS
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The moment we live becomes passed by next moment. Thank you poet.
Thank you poet Vaidyanathan Ram Iyer for your valuable feedback.