The Weird Dreams...

I see the rainbow, before it rains...

And feel the droplets, before they fall...

I count the stars, which I can't see...

At home, I bring them all...

I pluck the fragrance, no flower can have

And feel the breeze, before it blows

I chase the fireflies in a dark

Whoa! And I align them in a row…

I ride on the clouds, that monsoon brings

And steal all the silver lines

I paint the sky –pink

At home, I bring their shine

I climb the mountain, upside down

And crawl inside the sea

The best music that nature can play,

My feet dance yon the lea…

I walk over the river, turbulent and wild

And swim through the lush canopy

I befriend all the terrifying beasts,

And bring in them, the intangible beauty…

I shout and jump, of elation, Yeah!

For I can do, now, what I thought I can’t!

To add this smile on the sunless face…

And this rhythm to unvoiced chant! 

No grieves to worry about, 

How happy the world seems…

I would have loved to be in,

Only if they were not the weird dreams!

(c) Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadini"

7:45 pm, 17th Feb, 2014

IISc, India

Photo credits:

1.http://www.wallcoo.net/paint/the_fantasy_world_of_josephine_wall/images/mystical_fantasy_paintings_kb_Wall_Josephine-Whispered_Dreams.jpg

2. http://gypsymother.com/yahoo_site_admin/assets/images/type_of_dreams-painting.41183307_std.jpeg