Trees are swinging in gentle wind here,
Deep forest is sparking adventurous joy.
Dream and sleep give rise to nightmare,
Sometimes fear and sometimes joy in mind,
We still feel beauty of perception of life,
Amazing idea touches mind with dignity.
Seeing a dream and writing poem is interesting,
Perception in memory draws lines of colours,
Poems snore in beauty of words in the world,
Deep dream draws attention of life in river.
Now dream is snoring like roars of a lion,
Beauty of hope is floating in deep sleep,
Night will end and nightmare will break,
Sweet dream will remain in memory to sing.
© Kumarmani Mahakul,31 October 2017. All rights reserved.

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