Treasure Island

Jayachandran Chakrapany


Dreams


Dreams are flowers
That blossom in a
Fertile mind with
Unique beauty and fragrance
Dreams are an oasis
For those with a moor mind
Dreams are water falls
That cools us
Dreams are dreams

Submitted: Monday, March 05, 2012
Edited: Monday, March 05, 2012

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  • Shahzia Batool (7/15/2013 11:56:00 PM)

    Flowers, blossom, oasis, waterfalls...all images are leading to the one positive side of dreams which basically might be your focus here...there's no other word can define the dream, so dreams are dreams! ! ! (Report) Reply

  • Valsa George (7/2/2013 7:07:00 AM)

    Yes Dreams are just dreams, yet they flower, send out fragrance, serves as an oasis in the desert of life and cool us like a waterfall when scorched by the fever of life! A small but meaningful poem! (Report) Reply

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