The Dreams Poem by mamutty CHOLA

Unfilled desires never die; it is a fact
It gets buried alive under the pressure
Of seismic upheaval in life.
When deprivations exceed the tolerance limit
Unfilled desires erupt like volcano in revolt in life
Two strangers meeting and falling in love is not
Co-incident but eventual meeting of two separated
Souls since ages.such meeting is a reunion and an
Occasion for joy and celebration.
After long struggle when we achieve success
The struggle period proves a blessing in retrospect.
The magic of language is beyond imagination
Whoever has command over language is victor
The foundation of civilization was not laid when
Men had expressed his anger in words but it
Happened when men had smiled at their adversary
I often think when alone where do our forgotten
Memories go?
Dreams are the expression of our deprivations
Those who dreams a lot are the lucky in life.
Mamutty chola