When the eyes retire to sleep
Fantasies rise from domains deep
Dreams of a different type
Unlike the hectic schedule of life !
Dreams are lovely...dreams are sweet
With the power of imagination,those are lit
Unknown imagination....flowing inadvertently...
Like waves in the heart of the sea...!
Sometimes dreams are stuffed with fright
That makes one shudder in the mid of the night
Non-existent pain....absent threat
For a moment, that makes the mood upset !
But dreams are dreams....lovely dreams
Yummy like sweet & cold ice-creams
To ensure that the dreams shine in your eyes
Sleep early....wake late....& be a man wise !
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