Sun rises, n eyes open,
One dream, doesn't leave the eyes.
Wind blows the dust in inside.
They blink n it's out....but,
One dream don't quit, it fights.
Day is out n sun flashes bright,
Eyes burn, put on glares,
But one dream, still inside.
Stare at screen, for long hours,
Tires the eyes n dries them up.
But one dream, still fresh enough!
They weep, they cry,
Rub them, n tears make round.
But one dream, refuse to roll down.
Its Moon time n stars shine,
Day's off, eyes shut to sleep.
And one dream shelters more deep.
Skill of heart, spill over life,
That one dream, hidden in eyes!
- Alpana. A. Satam
