A Beautiful Dream

Here I am...
Sitting Preety calm under the light
And some random thoughts
going on my mind.

What I want in my life
Oh you must be thinking
If greed driving me crazy
Or blues making my sight hazy.

But that's not what is my thought.
I am trying to collect my self
Oh yes! I was once broken in pieces.
And few of my dreams too, were shattered.
So I am weaving a new dream....

Dreaming of people
Closest to my heart
Who live by the countryside....
My dream is to see them smile
And walking with pride.

And I dream of happy faces..
At times of good and bad...
Walking shoulders to shoulders,
And no ego clashes.
Those friends and brothers.

I dream of those surroundings,
Of wise men and women
Who are above the grounds of,
Selfishness and righteousness.

Now little hyperbole...
No social evils, Everybody working towards Love and peace.

I am quite calmly dreaming of
Nature and it's boon
Which is with us to protect and bloom,
Until we decide, it to ruin.

Since I am a dreamer I often dream....
So do, you must dream.
Someday we all shall be chasing
our own beautiful dreams.....

And This is my dream...