By Roopa Rani Bussa
Stroll wishfully all over the heaven
Verily Pleasurable In the Alleys of sky
And becomes Quite a content heart at seven
Taking time after Clock’s Alarm twanging dream in eye
Nuances vary every night
Closed eyes drive off to the desired delight
Mind is the knight of all our thoughts
Good night’s fantasies are the fantastic lofts
Walk around in the past avenues
Meet all the loved ones from childhood days
Treat yourself to the nostalgic views
Dream is the collection of memorable hays
Crazy, hazy, mystic memory
Me trying to remember the dream correctly
Little vanished, little revealed the story
Dream impacts the mind, and heart certainly!