can you hear, <br /> the call of the night, <br /> in the bright moon light, <br /> <br /> can you hear <br /> the commotion of stars <br /> in the darkened sky <br /> <br /> will you ask the fragrant flowers, <br /> of the night, <br /> with which tune <br /> they wake up? <br /> <br /> what makes the moonbeams, <br /> throw its light, <br /> on the awaiting waterlily? <br /> <br /> will you ask the poet <br /> what he wants, <br /> how many moon rises <br /> in his life time? <br /> <br /> when in his immagination <br /> the flowers bloom and finish. <br /> how his poems, are <br /> beyond darkness and pain <br /> that life gives! <br /> <br /> yes, he is the dream merchant, , <br /> filling the empty palms <br /> of the readers, <br /> with bouquets of rosy dreams!<br /><br />ritty patnaik<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dream-merchant/
