A Dream Poem by VIPINS PUTHOORAN

A Dream

Rating: 3.1


If Sky is my way,
And Rainbow is my chariot,
Where Sun and Moon will be the torch of my chariot,
Clouds as the feathers of my chariot,
And Wind as the fuel of my chariot,
Now I can flight everywhere like an omnipresent;
To find out my lover,
As I dont know where she is-
and she doesn't know that I Love her.
But I'll gift her the glowing stars-
as diamonds on her crown..

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dead Leaf 08 October 2011

beautiful....your dream will come true one day.

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Harindhar Reddy 05 November 2011

Hope flies in this poem up above the sky high. Yikes! in the fantasy world has no limitations. I wonder the way poet has stretched his imagination with this poem where he flew the Utopian world and lived in the realm of thoughts. 'To find out my lover as I dont know where she is and she doesn't know that I Love her. But I'll gift her the glowing stars as diamonds on her crown.. ' A noble thanks for your imagination and red carpet welcome to the poet jot-down few more poems like this. Dear Vipins I will give my smile take it and smile. :) :) :) :)

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Alicia Meyers 03 December 2011

That's a beautiful poem.

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Walterrean Salley 08 December 2011

Love makes us dream nobly. Love causes us to sacrifice. And in our dreams, as well as in reality, love is a mystery. You've made good use of imagery to help get your message across. Good job.

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 09 December 2011

she doesn't know that I Love her. this beauty of love.... nice lines and good composittion...10

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Musfiq Us Shaleheen 27 November 2012

Awesome! its really a poetic heart. i will also gift you the glowing stars.

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Allemagne Roßmann 29 September 2012

Amazing lines hereby and superb poetic temperament

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Neela Nath Das 31 July 2012

So heavenly Vipins! There is the celestial light haloing your love.Stupendous.

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Ken E Hall 12 June 2012

Some lucky girl is waiting for the star bangle chariot you paint with words...glowing poem indeed...regards

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Rajendran Muthiah 01 June 2012

You roam in your chariot with glowing stars in your hand to give your love whose whereabouts you don't know. Don't worry friend. Lord Hanuman will trace her out and bring her to you. Skyhigh imagination!

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