Dreams

Delightful  dreams

Playing  inside  the  mind

Just  imprison  the  pleasant  thoughts

They  are  not  settling  in  one  place

And    So  many  memorable  thoughts      

 Elusive  like  the  slippery   eel

Every  time  heart  beats  more rapidly

When  the  thoughts  draw  closer

The  faster  the  beat

Every  cell  senses  the  excitement

It  is  like  electrifying  shock

Stimulating  and  thrilling

Feel  the  tremors  from head  to  toe                                                         

Jolting  the  nerves

Feel  like  singing

Desire  to  dance

Wish  to  hug

The  thrill  continues

Even  if  the  dream  ends

Again,  dream… dream … dream

If  the   memories  are  good!!!

                                    ---Meena.

P.S.  I think dream is the only thing in this world we can get freely without anyone’s interruption…or we can be disturbed by the calling bell….hehehe….anyways, I dedicate this poem to my friends… Misty and  Neethu . They are always telling me to write normal stuff or dreamy romantic poems.... so here it is. I hope it is good...if not please, don’t blame me girlsJ