Hopes And Dreams Poem by Parameswaran Nair Damodaran Nair
Hopes And Dreams
Each day breaks in
with a wallet full of hopes
Like the Santa Clause
With wrapped up gifts.
At the end of the day
Making the empty wallet a pillow
My shadow falls asleep
On the bed of darkness
Desperate and desolate
Tired and worn out
My frail body too shares
The bed of the shadow.
Seamless is my delight
to dream you and your love
Twining around me
Like a jasmine vine
With white little flowers
Infused with celestial scent
And instilled sweet nectar
Alas! The flowers wither away
Before I could access
Life is full of hope and hopelessness! Flowers of hope bloom and wither! In between if we can enjoy their beauty and scent, life becomes meaningful......! 'At the end of the day Making the empty wallet a pillow'....... Love these lines!
Thank you dear poetess. At the time of need people who are obliged to love us pretend to be so giving promises and expectations. But at the time of actual need they turn their back
Wish your dreams come true. A perfectly real poem about this life. 'With white little flowers Infused with celestial scent And instilled sweet nectar Alas! The flowers wither away Before I could access.'...is so beautifully done. Thanks for posting.10+++
hope shows the budget canvas for next breath dream colorfully leads the lazy mind if realistic veins like to sleep but if the breath of hard working veins unable to implement the budget canvas then life notifies immature death!
Thank you dear Mahtab. When our hopes are foreseen unfulfilled the immature death of dreams is notified
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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This is an excellent piece..... enjoyed thoroughly..... thanks for sharing....