Dream.. Dreams, a Dream
I couldn’t close my eyes,
pretending, you to flee..
of fervor by the dreams,
I’ve painted, ‘n I’ve seen..
There were colors..
of the mirth and the closeness
that we have shared..
the color, of contentment..
of being..
“They are not just,
sudden whims..
projected with closed eyes..”
and obsessed, as it seems..
how we ‘ve been talking for hours..
’bout the dreamlike nights..
those beauties around..
‘n the life..
We have shared, our hopes
our hankers and our sorrow,
like life was there..
and there would be no tomorrow,
and today.. when I’m here..
breathing for another life to borrow..
a little more life full whims..
for all those times and
for all those dreams..
yeah ! discolored.. defaced..
but still they simmering
dream.. dreams, a dream !
Sachin Verma 
how about
“LIFE IS THERE BUT NO 2MROW”AND TODAY……????
GOOD YAAR,
QUITE LIKEABLE
VINCY
Thanks ‘Vincy’ 🙂
Interesting!!! keep writing more.
hey nice one…….dreams…ha..thats the beauty of them sm of them get fulfilled sm dont….
very nicely written…. 🙂
Nice read!
That’s quite a unique way of writing 🙂 nice to meet you.
nice……..
but next time something more realistic 🙂 ok
Good!
Thanks for sharing. I liked your flickr photos too as the visual accompaniment. Probably not directly-related to the current posting per se but nonetheless, it provides some insight into you as the writer.
Thanks for sharing your poems. 🙂
very nicely written
Nice words, dear!!
nice poem…..u write very welll……
good.
good expressions of timeless memories….they are precious…