Tuesday, February 11, 2014

The Unreal Reality

Late into the night
When the dreams become real
A wish blooms within
To wake up and live;

Dreams tempt the soul
Endless possibilities- it shows
The heart yearns for more
Yet the- eyes remain closed!

How does this happen?
Do the eyes know?
That it is- but a dream;
Lasting, just for a while?

The dawn arrives driving dreams away
And yet, she- returns the morrow
Showing endless possibilities of life-
To be dreamt and to be lived!


Indrajit said...

very nice. :)

Matangi Mawley said...


Thanks! :)