Yor Are My Dream! Poem by Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi

You are the distant dream yet to arrive at the gate of my driveway,
You are the colorful flowers that bloom on the sides of the Highways,
You are the music notes yet to be composed and sung in the Broad way,
You are the cool air, when I enter into a car on a hot day,
You are the chilled soft drink that quenches the thirsty in hot May,
You are the Kashmiri woolen blanket that warms me when winter stays.

You are the distant mist that hides the pain of reality,
You are the frequent waves that tinkle the soiled feet,
You are the cry of the new born to the ear of the new mother,
You are the whisper of the ocean during the quiet weather,
You are the vital oxygen that I need now and ever,
You are the electric impulse that runs my heart further and further.