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..