Dream diary

                                                                                                                                                   2014 image,Goa

 I saw a garden
full of bloom,
with fluttering butterflies
and the buzzing bees.

Slowly, the clouds
covered the land,
and a colourful butterfly

rested on my palm.

Some dreams are beautiful.

 

.. and then I felt the chills
and closed my eyes again.

I saw in the morning,
The dream had vanished

in the hazy mist
and left its’ trace behind.

I found a broken wing

on my palm.

Shimmering dew drops
shine on the grass blades
as the sun shines in all its’ glory.

~~payal~~