My Vivid Dream
K. Radhakumar *
The pot of gold at the end of rainbow!
Let me try to tell The story of a heart.
The story of a heart!
What a story!
How I wish
It could be easy on the ear;
A story beginning from a point beyond me
And I would like it engraved
As an immortal story On the sands of eternity.
The moment I begin I know it is hard to tell,
The story line is not clear
And I tell a different story.
Even worse, I know I have been telling stories again.
Life!
That's the death of me!
Life before death:
In your dreams.
Something other than the moon shines,
Shines bright in the night sky.
The night does not take rest;
Her eyes are bright and excited
And the dawn wet with dew
Will be up bright and early.
Ah, the pot of gold at the end of rainbow!
* Poem written by K. Radhakumar which was published at The Sangai Express
This poem was webcasted on November 27, 2017.
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