Dreams

Everyone has dreams, some want to fulfill their dreams,

Some others are not even dare to think of fulfilling that.

People encourage to dream to have fortune till sky, only then

You will be able to make a fortune ranging till hills…

I don’t prefer a dream which makes me reach in heights

I prefer a vast dream and fortune, the reason is simple

Human beings do not dwell on mountains or sky

They live on earth, and that makes me fulfill my dream on earth.

Some consider earth as their mother, but I don’t listen them

I think of a person, who made this earth so wonderful

When I look at myself, I feel myself as a miracle

With all my abilities and features, I am a miracle par excellence

Everything in and around us is a miracle that re mind blowing

Then what will be he, who made all these, he or she?

I don’t know whether the creator is male or female?

I don’t know where he stays? Scriptures say that God is a man

But I don’t know who wrote all these scriptures

Is it the creator himself who penned it down, I am not sure

I know only one thing; there is someone who took pain

To create me and this entire universe so beautifully,

Mother loves her kids, because she took pain to give birth

If you had pain to do something, you will surely love the outcome

He took pain to create me so he loves me and that thought comforts me.

So I dream of a day, when I can meet him and that is my only DREAM.