Resting Place Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

"Where am I going? "
An anxious dream
That I dreamt in that strange and silent night,
"You are going to a great resting place, "
Someone answered me in the air softly.
"Resting place! "I jumped in an ecstasy,
Then I began to walk and walk with more spirit and energy,
But I found no trace of the great place,
Just before dawn my dream ended without success.
I became very frustrated,
In spite of it I could feel some encouraging words were written in my vacant mind....
"Dream and dream,
This way one day you will reach your destination."