crystal dreams

Crystal dreams, handpicked by the maidens of time
Runs along the chambers of heart---promising yet fragile
Velvety touch, silken splendor and the promises so sweet
Fill our eyes with the hopes of the evereluding desire….
And the desire of pure love, compassion and life,
Remains an unfulfilled fantasy.

Nurtured by the storms of time, they grow up to be the dreams
Our blinded eyes yearn to see,
And fruitful fancies rebelling against the not so fruitful ones
Its our soul, caught in the midst of enchanting mystery.
The chords of love emanating from our ever-tuneful heart
Play the tunes they shouldn’t play.
And we r caught in the web of dreams,
These mesmerizing melodies create.

Duped by the dreams, crystal dreams ---our realities grow astray
And the realms of our world, with illusions in our head, are intruded everyday.
As the days, months and years pass by, like a star falling from heaven,
The magnificent twilights of the alluring life appear, bend and fade away.
Time slowly draws to an end, yet we find ourself remaining far behind,
Entangled in the string of dreams, with fantasies still ruling our head.