Strange Daydream Poem by V P Mahur

At time when I am
Working seriously
I get into a sudden
A short nap
And I have amazing sights
So elaborated in a very short span of time
Perhaps in a few seconds

I view with surprise that
I am an emperor
Of ancient time
A matchless conqueror
Enjoying the play with so many
Queens of matchless beauty
And innumerable attendants
Are on strict duty

Sometimes wandering with troop
So enormous
Like the high ocean tides
With nice horses to ride
Surrounded by
Powerful warriors
But never have a fight
And always return
After an idle flight

And then another sift in the scene
For I am seen
In the deep dark jungle
Running after the beast of pray
But strangely enough
Return without any slay
Tired and sad
Enter into a royal bed

But have a sudden jerk
And my eyes are wide opened
To see that
I have a little bit disturbed
The working material
That was before me
And then I thank God
That no one has seen
That foolish act being done
Is there anyone?
Who can tell the reason
Why it happens to my vision