When dreams bloomed while reading

Closed book clung to the chest

The multicoloured dreams –

danced  in the dense clouds!

Oh! A dazzling  visual feast…

Is it a flickering fancy?

Oh! No, it’s a real puzzle!

Solid clouds slithered swiftly

To mesmerise the mind’s eye

Gliding over the white clouds

Gathered many bright stars

Of Course, a selfie with the silver Moon 

On the glittering threshold of dreams..

Ideals and idols at  glorious realm

Until they collide with the darkest clouds!!

The reader and the dreamer 

Find shelter again in the unread pages..