Suman_Bhattacharya

Dreams once lost

drops of dew under the morning blue sky

     sun rising and lightening up the horizon

a pair of dreams gently strolling hand in hand 

    curious about their ultimate fate

wish moments could be designed

    a change from the world of unexpected

wish moments could be thrown away

    a revolution ─ a renaissance

may the torment make its way

may creation take the back seat

        reconstruction of the dreams

        long lost and blown away

while the moments come and go

    crushing the dams of patience