Song of heart...

Can you touch light at the feel of sight?
Can you chase your mind with blink and might?
If we believe in all what eyes say,
If we dream to be all what our dreams show,
Why then not chase a dream?
Why then not live in a dream?
The dream that love and care is shared all over.
The dream that you and me, and all those
Who smelt our soil have a share in it.
The dream that pain is disbursed from each heart
To every one else in the world.
Why not chase a dream that closes us,
To a heaven on earth? To a motherly world?
To live a life out of love, and death
Is to live not at all.
To live and not sharing happiness,
To live and not being content,
Ah! Never shall I choose that life
To be not lived by others and
Not touching others.
Even touching one and bringing a shine in,
Can heaven apart make you richer.
Can you now touch the light of that shine?
Can you now feel it?
Can your blinks bring in brightness
In the blighted world? Can your might move
The mightiers from mime towards the change of time?
See in yourself. There lies the almighty
That you search all over.

Dreams...

One more last moment that I shall say,
For your being the guest of my unending dreams,
For being at the fringes of my hollow heart,
Forever filling, forever emptying.
That what I heard was but a cry and not a beat.
Cry, cry, Oh poorest of the worlds!
No cry can ever cease you flow,
Until your very whines end self.
A night or a day, whatever it be,
It all seems to verge into a dead end.
Never shall I fear for my-self
But all the pain, all the joys,
All the dreams and your memory!
Should it disappear from life,
Or death, my poor soul can rest not.
Do souls dream? I know not.
If ever, do they dream you?
All, just for a moment of delight,
And yes, I shall forever be, forever live,
For to say one more last moment,
A Good Night, for the wings,
Of my unending dreams to take off.