The Poem Garden

Dream the world

Dream the sky

Walk when have to

But fly, dear fly

Somewhere in the universe

a star is about to die

And sitting on a desk,

on earth, a trivial guy

Some place a huge galaxy

is going lightning speed

And only thing that worries him

his work, and primal needs

You may think, this is sad

for the guy missing so

But its so tragic, for celestials

of whom no one will know

So many stars in the sky

so many wonders to see

I have found a telescope

that speaks miles to me

The complexity of the universe

how those planets goes about

So many worlds to unravel

my mind is full of doubts

One day while looking through

a mirror what I saw

Simple was the shape of it

speaks me of my raw

I have worn the instrument

meant for distance far

I almost lost the sense of it -

The planets in my backyard

A fiery vibrant rainbow,

has painted itself black

For he has come to know,

what people would accept

It shrank itself so small

one can not see it all

Tiny eyes, all around

are blind for colossal

How many wonders are so

Hiding in those slights

For all are covering their hues

And world is Black and White

You were like a closed book

that made me curious - a child

I read the prologue as well

liked it - I - my heart too

But never have I ever

been allowed any chapter

Though I desired to read

the whole book through

The smog is passing

And so will the gloom

Treasures will unravel

flowers will bloom

When silence of the sun

Meet uproar of the sea

Most beautiful of all

is that moment of peace

I came across a child

Asked him 'Who are you?'

To this he replied

'None else, I am you'

First I laughed and denied

then I cursed and cried

Then I sat with my sorrow

for I despised that guy

As my heart laid in silence

I hold that young man

For how can life be lived

if myself who I ban

Orange, green, blue and white

makes your ocean of delight

I wish to fly by your side

Oh dear bird of day and night

Civilization, you beautiful sight

Walls painted red. Blue green and white

Bars so strong tangled with vines

Greenery of floor makes air so light

Towers so high, so majestic they stand

One little scratch to see the wasted land

Oh! How its so clear, so much you have lied

You have duped us all, so many have died

I should have known why your wall so colored

To keep it hidden, the innocent's blood

Those are no vines, I saw on the gates

You have been keeping so many to chains

This green floor still speaks beauty to me

Though I know a Green Mile, and the path it see

So much do happen, as you watch with glee

As I march to the noose, by order of thee

When I look back, of what I have been

The truth I have missed, the lies I haven't seen

This death about to come, seems life to me

and the unconscious life, now death it seems.

A king I was in my dream

eager to wake up to be with you

Can you spy those blue and white

mixed with that orange slight

As they come to form the green

makes me wonder of heaven's light