In the seriousness around us today, I dare to dream to a far away place. I hope this dream will bring some joy in those who read it :
Sometimes I dream pretty,
To wander away to a place to adorn,
Away from the dreaded city,
And its crowds, clutters and hearts torn.
I dream of sprawling green lawns,
Full of mighty trees strewn around,
And blooming flowers fresh in early dawns,
Country castles with just myth to surround.
Mountains large standing supreme,
Dressed in scented pines and aged oak,
Looking over the vibrant valley is my dream,
My heart dance in joy and emotions evoke.
And I walk down the curvy trail,
Morning Sun shines thru the sky azure,
Chirpy birds singing melodies in the dale,
My heart travels to my sweetheart in love pure.
Come my dear dream this dream with me,
Hand in hand to walk around in my dream,
Feel the sweet air of love in this heavenly marquee,
And to find each other in this divine scheme.
Dear one, give me your tender hand,
Step with me in my beautiful secret garden,
To paint it with shiny colors of love grand,
For only then and then; my dream will come true to make it my secret garden.
© Arvind Chauhan
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