DREAMS
In long paths of my life
In the moments of loneliness
My dreams are flourished,
Their petals are withered
My dreams don’t owe to nights,
They comes from inner mind
Am not scared in this world of dreams
As here I have no more foes
I dream for a night of full moon
In the charming banks of stream
I am alone; I am alone
In the meadow of furry grass
In that night I need you near
To give a touch of loving heart
I need you near to enmesh those
Broken dreams, made of glass
I wish to share those pains
That you’re parting scratched in my heart
I dream always in my life
For that night
And I dream of that night;
Once I can hold my inner soul.
