Eloquent In Dreams Poem by Minnoor srinivasan

Love! Is it ogling glance
Or a strange trance!
Love - mere word,
To conjure up, a word of the dream world!

Word,
Mirroring emotions
Half - human and half divine,
Love chirped by every
Bird,

Man - the love - bird
Has the song in bosom
As silence
Love is eloquent in
Dreams, than in
Reality.

Then guess - what is
The substance called
Love, the throb of
Being, beats to
Say: it is the weakness
Of the strong and
The strength of the weak!