Bliss of Eye
Mere thought of it brings a pleasant sigh,
Glimpse of it takes the spirits high.
Serenely painted imagination is a sight to behold,
Back to reality and my heart runs cold.
In a world where flowers bloom and never fade,
A tranquil heaven where lasting memories are made.
From this monochrome of reality, my soul seeks escape,
In the vibrant hues of imagination,it finds shape.
In my world where I find all that I seek,
Where heart is unafraid and my soul can speak.
Amongst the dreams and desires I 've sown,
Bliss for my inward eye ,a world of my own.
Copyright © Sonal Dogra | Year Posted 2023
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