DREAMS ARE LIKE ICE CREAMS... (INSPIRATION AKHTAR JAWAD)
YOUR poetry is a living dream
all can't like you dream
I just saw across the Internet
an actress donning a gold dress
30 Kgs of gold
the Producer all his wealth must have sold
dreaming of keeping her in his hold
and
once the dress is finally unfurled
the beauty will have fragrance
of golden flavour...
for years to come...
he will remember the
Earthen pots of gold
he will assemble...
the actress will be again as days old...
when she was showing off
no gold
the Director must have dreamed also...
how God gives one in dreams
bags of Gold
+30 Kgs is not enough
Greed is a dream
of UN-saturation...
Let the Producer bury himself
in all the gold
as he dreams till a million
trillion, thousands of tickets are sold...
and
when he wakes up
he must be pinched and told...
it was a dream only
for making cashless gold...
now his dream may be buried also...
All that glitters
couldn't really have been gold
in dreams only ideas are sold...
and
God only smiles so
what a man he made
with dream like brain
molasses! ! !
As today poetry is a dying art many few read it's not everyone's cup of tea or for the westerners coffee. Thanks to all my precious readers for the love you impart so free I love and bow to all of ye...
CONTD...so I have decided to remain an Anony just enjoy my life and help me too by reading and commenting on my works each comment and sabash is a golden, nay diamond for me a mine can never ever I can be... I am a born poet who knows no poetic nuance God bless all Humans who consider me as a poet AGAIN CONTD... CONTD AGAIN....
thanks for your encouraging comments if all my poems you grade as amazing you leave nor give me no chance for improving Once a great poet was offered a Nobel they said he flung his belt and said WHY DO YOU WANT TO LIMIT MY ELEVATION INN POETIC RENDITION SO I too follow him he was worth a GOLD MINE I not worth a rolling pin...contd
God smiles giving his grace to man. Man by power of self and creativity creates many things. Beauty is therein life by his grace. An amazing poem is shared...10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thanks dear friend, poetry can nver die, it's a lovely poem.