Dreams

422 From the valley of numbness Where blindness dictates next step Dreams never bloomed this side Rocks in an array to misguide someone The kingdom of darkness other side Dormant part of life is on the way There is a meadow far behind this scene Where the breeze even passed silently There all talk with the language of heart greed dug the sides withlong shovel Now feel the roar or a hasty wind Close the eyes and feel from the heart There is a nest that not fallen till this time Crafted with hope before long time Ruinedin abreeze to mischief its thought Differences magnify its open doors Dreams are not faded but created twice It cant ruin as its woven with dreams Lifeis a contrast if those eyes are open Not a mystery as its already known Love that truth from the bottom of heart Crafted for a reason but fall is near There isa meadow that is clear inside As its windows opens to the dream land ©2017 SALINI.S.NAIR. All rights reserved