Sunday, April 10, 2011

Dreams

Sleepless nights,

The stillness, the chill surrounds me

The warmth of the dream wakes me

I could have done, said so many things

My whole life- unsaid, unspoken silent

As this night

I could have written so many……..‘Yes’

Across the sea, across the winds

Across the sheets of paper

But walked away in anger, in pride

My every ‘yes’ buried deep

As ‘me’ in the sands of time

So many dreams shattered

I walk away in silence

The warmth of the dream

Still surrounds me

Will I ever find it?

May be in another life, another time

In life’s turmoil, tears try to break me,

I walk alone and sad

Only sometimes, the warmth of the dream

Wakes me up….

Surrounds me with all its Feel.