Dream
Dream
O’ crimson rays of early down
A pretty hue in the blue sky!
By the way
Images you present to the world
Don’t count as beauty now
The crown has been usurped
By dominant digital photos
Of semi nude women,
Symphony of ringtones
Has replaced the twittering birds
But I wake my nights
With a cluster of stars
Waiting in the firmament
For your grand arrival
For a short glimpse
Of your curvy gloss
On the altar of horizon
Like figure of lotus petals
Popping on the waters
As I am interested in
Improving already thinning relationship
Of humanity with nature
I offer the regime of my dream
For you to stay while
You’re away from the sky
Copyright © Sourabh Singh | Year Posted 2016
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