Dreadful Dream

Dreams can be Good to heaven Bad to hell I had a dream Very very dreadful It started houseful With cries rule I had lost my mother I was steady still People console me Around but no result Instead of people around I was left all alone The imagination without her Had shot circuited me Who will come to cheer me? Who will love priceless to me? Who will fight for me? I was in real also Kept crying in night Waked up! The moment I realized it was dream I was left smiling Happy to see her That day changed My attitude towards her I am more respectful, polite And happy ti have her. by:- Vrushani Thaker