Dream Comments

This is simply beautiful......thanks for sharing....

And Such truly beautiful notes on poem too! ..

Simply breathtaking and i feel I'm understating! .. Again Beyond #ing! ..++++++++++++++++++++++++

I haven't ever heard dreams described so deeply and incredibly Beautiful! ..

We all are children at heart and so dream like children.....I totally agree with you. A beautiful poem.

Sitting on clouds, Floats my dream. Blown by winds, From place to place, Flying over blue seas, Green mountains, Again you are one with the nature. fine expressions full of love. tony

A profound statement of the fact of life “At last settles, On its very own dreamland. ”

Beautiful poem. Dream is a most important part in the life. Like the water I ocean.100+++

We are all children if we dare to dream. Often the dream finds a satisfying end to its journey. Your poem is a dream fulfilled and is going to journey into my list of favourites, Bharati.

the feel of this one, bharati, reminds me of my poem friday reverie. occasionally, as you do here, i lapse into this kind of thought as (also in) sabbath reverie and listening to genius loves company. -glen

coincidentally I also composed a poem on dreams the guy below is fond o dreams poetry

(cont.) i like the poem and it shall go to MyPoemList, and, yes, to a showcase, probably, if i remember it for July or? some favorite lines: And slipping away, Playing hide and seek, Taking various shapes AND At last settles, On its very own dreamland.....thanks for sharing, and for your Poet's Notes. bri :)

(cont.) ..What is the origin of Helter Skelter? The term long pre-dates the fairground ride and has been used to mean disorderly haste or confusion since at least the 16th century. Thomas Nashe used it that way in his 'Four letters confuted',1592: Helter skelter, feare no colours, course him, trounce him. (continued) ...

dear poetic-child, i like the poem, and assume i am not to take it literally; you don't really 'own' a dream which does so much wandering, DO YOU? ! here is a note, Google found for me, about Helter Skelter: { but when i hear the 'word' i immediately think of a murder sensation which occurred in California when i was a college student } (continued) ..

A child like dreamy poem seeking freedom and beauty.Simple but beautiful

We all are children at heart and so dream like children. Our foundations are in our childhood, we are what we were made during our childhood. a nice poem!

'We all are children at heart' - True, very true! As we grow older, we tend to think and act like a child. Poets are indeed dreamers. Poets thoughts float around like clouds, wander around like travelers in a strange land.

Hi Bharati, your poem is true and your dreams are travelling similarly as you say... places to places, friends and peoples... in various shapes in every poem. very beautiful poem

Dear bharati nayak, you are being a child while writing a poem. it is true.children are only express their feelings without any hesitation and barriers. American poet Walt witman said that I am the child of nature and my soul. you also blessed by those mothers (nature and soul.) my wishes... because of the busy work in office I am not available in poem hunter site for some months.. now I am came back

A dream to be in the clouds and drifting away to far away places. What's a lovely feeling. Strong imagery. lovely poem.