Dreams

Sometimes I glide down the hills..

Sometimes I balance on the plane wings..

Sometimes I am at heights…

Sometimes walking alone in dark nights..

           Sometimes they make you oversleep..

           While Sometimes they run you out of sleep..

How gloomy, enigmatic they are!

Some fresh, some repetition they are!

           Dreams! What do they tell us ?

           Is there a message for us ?

           Or just a fantasy to hook us !

Whatever is it ?

A game of our brain, Or the fear of our mind ?

Oh this quest! My mind undergoes the grill..

With no answers, I think, I should just enjoy the thrill!

Comments

  1. Very cleverly written! You described the mystery and confusion of dreams perfectly.

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  2. Dreams always leave us asking questions.

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  3. That was really nicely written, Megha. :)

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  4. Fascinating! Provocative piece...

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  5. Love the thrill/grill rhyme!

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  6. you are superb... totally great with rhyming and the messgae:)

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  7. hey this is good :-)
    your most rhyming poem to date...you're getting better. Keep at it.

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  8. Thanks :)
    Poetry was never my area, but its good to hear that I am improving in this. Guess I should try to do it frequently.

    Thanks for visiting and commenting.

    Keep blogging.

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  9. yes, enjoy the thrill, because there's just no stopping them from entering our minds

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  10. Thanks.

    Lissa, you are right :)

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  11. you are getting better megha :)

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  12. Thanks ani_aset. Your words are really encouraging :)

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