A Dare Dream Poem by Shihabudheen K J

A dare dream brings to my destiny
an uninvited guest!
This is not at all a tale of mystery,
but a factual history.
There needs no facebook walls
to support my statement.
No updations on seasonal leaves,
we call dairy guaranteed.
I dare to present her.

Whose natural grace rival
a bard's ink and imagination.
Whose silent whispers
keeps a seashore waveless.
Whose rebel acts makes
history her ardent follower.
Whose eyes say no tale of tears
but wait of a life time.

Am still dreaming.
Nothing I feel,
but a security of divinity.
I was a blood clot.
And I flourished in this
tunnel of hope and comfort.
See, there is a link of
energy drinks between
me and she
that entertains no delay.

Its time for me to come.
She passed on me that
longwaited hearty divine message.
Who is she?
An evolved messenger of love and care! .

A beholder of purity who keeps
a season of enlightenment on her lips.
An angel of wisdom who carries
a garden of thoughts by her spirit.
A goddess of patience who feeds
her love with a dropp of eternity.

I opened my eyes.
Made that wanted cry.
Still Kept dreaming.
My little heart was beating for her.
The most dramatic stage raises its curtain.
I saw her.
She is not a mermaid,
but more than an angel.
She reveals without veils.
My MOTHER.