Dreams are something I have started believing in lately. Each night there is a new dream, some believable, some unbelievable, some scary and some inspiring as well. It's like a reel which starts involuntarily, induced somewhere from the unconscious state of mind. I shared my dreams with a few friends and it was quite interesting to know their dreams, in return. A good friend of mine who believes that ''Dreams are gates to territories that are not explored'' suggested me to start a journal in order to keep a record. I did so and it's satisfying to fill page after page. The most interesting one which I had seen recently had a message. A quote! ''Books are not divergent because they flirt with each other''
Make sense?
It's been a long time since I composed a poem. Here's a try of shaping a dream into a poetry.
She closed her eyes
to open the lock tonight
of another dream door
which awaits her to cite
an unseen story, foretold
She steps into a bookstore
with a little pocket money
and a bundle of hope
''The Secret'' at a cheap price
She moves around in rejoice
Of having a ''wanted'' book
The realm of dream breaks...
As she wakes up; euphoric
slowly, realizing the gist
It tempts her to unfold
the landscapes covered in mist
She goes through online stores
and other bookstores in vicinity
It seems destiny has a way
with its believers...
A friend of her gifts her, the book
As if she read her mind and;
heard her wish.
Dreams do come true
Because...
They have You.
Written for A Week for Writing - In your dreams
Make sense?
It's been a long time since I composed a poem. Here's a try of shaping a dream into a poetry.
She closed her eyes
to open the lock tonight
of another dream door
which awaits her to cite
an unseen story, foretold
She steps into a bookstore
with a little pocket money
and a bundle of hope
''The Secret'' at a cheap price
She moves around in rejoice
Of having a ''wanted'' book
The realm of dream breaks...
As she wakes up; euphoric
slowly, realizing the gist
It tempts her to unfold
the landscapes covered in mist
She goes through online stores
and other bookstores in vicinity
It seems destiny has a way
with its believers...
A friend of her gifts her, the book
As if she read her mind and;
heard her wish.
Dreams do come true
Because...
They have You.
Written for A Week for Writing - In your dreams
Mesmerizing lines! 😊
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Happy! thank you so much dear :)
DeleteWith my eyes closed, i stood up with a smile; a shine to have you in my life!
ReplyDeleteAmazingly well written my friend :)
Agrima, pleased to have you here <3
DeleteThanks for the beautiful lines.... you have a big kind heart. Love!
Dreams do come true my dear little one :) Felt happy reading the poem :)
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Happy to make you happy :)
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Thank you so much :)
ReplyDeleteWhat a dreamy take....very narrative poem and Thanks for your kind words on my blog
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DeleteGlad you enjoyed the read. Thank you.
The poem is amazing, Simi! Very well written.
ReplyDeletedreams do come true :) <3 love it simi <3
ReplyDeleteOne needs to DREAM to make DREAMS come true is what i beleive in . thats why i dream new dreams every day .. and god willing one day ..
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dreams do come true :
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do shabd bas ... amazing :)
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