If I could...

If I could remember dreams,
I would be the happiest person.

If I could live up to my dreams,
I would be most successful person.

If I could sell dreams,
I would be the richest person.

Not all fantasies are factual

Like birds, we let our dreams into space
but at times things don’t fall in place.
We’re left thinking, as reality bites
and the breakdown we cannot hide.

To ourselves we start asking questions
we’re hurt and flow in emotions.
Why is that untrue and didn’t happen
we think and wonder long for a reason.

But every day we dream and wish it’s true
akin to kites we throw them in sky to flew.
Truth is that not all fantasies are factual
and only the genuine ones get fulfill.

Flight of imagination

In the flight of imagination
at times I take a trip to heaven.

My eyes are like mirror
everything I dream is a wonder.
It shines like a star in the sky
with no wings I often fly.

No one but god knew
that all times I flew.
I wish to live my dream
and always try to beam.

I like to imagine the impossible
because everything is possible.
I don’t listen to one and all
that fantasy is wrong and false.

It was a fancy

Roads to dreams undo
I walk down to look into.
Where no person’s around
only isolation and no sound.

I wished to know the place
because of it’s coziness and solace .
But nothing seems vivid
I try to see and notice.

Everywhere there’s a mist
and snow with no heat.
I loved the whole thing
as all’s magical and interesting.

Never had I wished to come back
and wanted everything to hold back.
Soon there was a noise I woke up
and realized, it was a fancy I sum up.

Love is everywhere

Love’s in the beauty of flowers
and it’s in the sheen of all stars.

Love’s in the dream of every sight.
and it’s the smile of every child.

Love’s in the reason of celebration
and it’s the fondness of every relation.

Love’s in the feeling of growth.
and it’s the fragrance of every youth.

Love’s in the beat of every heart
and it’s life’s most beautiful part.

Thousand colours...

Dreams are of thousand colours.
Sundry thoughts give me feathers.

When I take wing to the garden of heaven...

I wish to live always in the season
where the weather is just awesome
The fragrance of flowers is like a peer
with whom I want to play forever

When I fly above the earth in the sky...

In the softness of the cloud
I walk all over with no crowd.
The sheen of stars dazzle
I feel like a diamond tinkle.

I often take a flight to a new world
where there’s no person and soul.

Bliss of Monsoon

Flowers are as beautiful as ever
I feel most pleasant is the weather
The joy I have is never seen before
I see everything wonderful as a tour.

There’s a song in the air
It‘s melodious and fair
The dew is shining on the leaves
I feel life has brightened in brief.

Clouds appear more like a snow
It's like sky has opened a window
Dreams started taking new flight
As I am loving it in full delight.

This is the pleasure and bliss of monsoon
I feel and enjoy every dawn, night and noon.

God knows everything

How we live?
How we make our living?
God knows everything.

What we want?
What we need?
God knows everything.

What we speak?
What we provoke?
God knows everything.

When we cry?
When we’re glad?
God knows everything.

Whom we love?
Whom we hate?
God knows everything.

What we admit?
What we reject?
God knows everything.

What is in the heart?
What is on the lips?
God knows everything.

When we timid?
When we’re bold?
God knows everything.

Whom we like?
Whom we dislike?
God knows everything.

What we do?
What we deem?
God knows everything.

What we veil?
What we reveal?
God knows everything.

When we’re right?
When we’re flawed?
God knows everything.

Whom we help?
Whom we hold back?
God knows everything.

What we dream?
What we envisage?
God knows everything.

What we trust on?
What we mistrust?
God knows everything.

When we lie?
When we’re honest?
God knows everything.

Whom we’re jealous?
Whom we’re fond of?
God knows everything.

How we make plea?
How we believe him?
God knows everything.

God is Supreme.
He knows everything.
He sees every being.

Mere illusions and no true...

Dreams are mere illusions and no true
this is what I heard from babyhood
But never could I understand
Why fantasies arise out of mind?

If I could see something
It’s what I try to think
If I can really dream it
I think I can achieve it.

I don’t want somebody to awake
as I am trying to make my name
These dreams are true I know
one day I’ll make it and show.

People said dreams never come true...

People said dreams never come true,
they’re fake in fairy tales and untrue,
But I was living in a world of fancy,
and this seems to be far off from reality.

I heard it from age seven or eleven
that Marriage is made in Heaven.
Someone some where’s made for everyone
I was sure that he’s going to come.

Always I waited and eyed the way
that my Prince will come one day.
Its love game and cupid’s bbb,
that I’m his and he’s my destiny.

God’s the one who knows all and does setting
Every wedlock’s only because of his blessing.