In deep depth of our mind
Dreams are kept slumbering
Some of them find light
Many of them die in darknessNever be ashamed of your
dreams; without them
Sapless hapless we linger worst than a log lifeless
Dreams are like angels colourful and cherubic
Dreams are like witches too, webs and later ebbs
Winged thoughts sometimes fly off bridle less
Exceed all limits and high are its splendours
But at any unpredicted moment have to come down
To feel and face the sour realities in store
Life is like a cup of raw rice to be cooked and served
Boil it in the salty water of sweat and wait with hope
In-between add the spices of dreams and fortune
Garnish it with ambition and present it with prayers
Fate favours you when you are persistent to win
Fate fails you when you are hesitant to resist
Fate hails you when you are valiant to sustain
Fate conquers you when you are impatient to remain |
