Dreams, my pride adhered to me <br />Now sways as glowing flames <br />To burn me, the stolid dry twig <br />As if to revenge and ridicule <br /> <br />The lovely breeze is not so cool <br />But makes me shiver and shrilling cool <br />I feel moon blind even noon <br />And gets scarred of starry nights <br /> <br />I too remind you of her <br />With hunched head and broken heart <br />Who? Or whom did made her cry <br />Still it seems unknown to me <br /> <br />But I know it as the truth <br />As day light and the sea <br />It blind my dreamful eyes <br />And blew out my glowing flames <br /> <br />Even then I steadfast to stand <br />And have a quest to ask you dear; <br />Why did you did so, dear? <br />What made you think as, so dear? <br /> <br />Colours that roamed I know so bright <br />And costlier as golden blocks <br />But dear, don’t you ever felt <br />My love is brighter and mightier <br /> <br />May be not; But <br />Life will get sure you the truth <br />That No one can love you so <br />As I love you in this life <br /> <br />Sandhya <br />19.05.2009<br /><br />Sandhya S.N<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-dreams-32/
