I don’t want to sleep so soon <br /> <br />Yesterday’s dream is still raw <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />Triggering a dust-storm in the eyes <br /> <br />Raising red dust, comes sleep <br /> <br />Tuptup, flap the doors of lashes <br /> <br />And just close by themselves <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />Dream, like a flood, comes <br /> <br /> <br />Carrying the broken logs of memories <br /> <br /> <br />As if they were rafts <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />I become homeless <br /> <br />In yeasterday’s sleep <br /> <br />I trembled in fear <br /> <br />In yesterday’s flood <br /> <br />No, not so soon <br /> <br />Yesterday’s dream is still raw <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />Dream, an invisible wound— <br /> <br /> <br />Inflicted upon by a reluctant sleep <br /> <br />That comes and goes at its will <br /> <br /> <br />Dream, the secret of <br /> <br />Death of imagination and fear <br /> <br />It appears in thousand postures <br /> <br />Like a friend, dead <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />Aslo sparkles for once <br /> <br /> <br />Amidst endless thoughts <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />Yesterday’s dream— <br /> <br />Still raw… <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />15 Oct 2010 <br /> <br />00.09hrs <br /> <br />*Original in Telugu by Vinnakota Ravishankar<br /><br />indira babbellapati<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/yesterday-s-dream/
