I was sleeping without a dream

Never ending spirit of life
August 5, 2017
Protima Gouri Bedi
August 5, 2017

I was sleeping without a dream

I woke up and opened the window

To see the moon and stars

To feel the cool night breeze;

The green trees looks

Like a strange creature

In the far horizon,

The owl’s voice is cruel

Yet the night is beautiful

It is going to rain

Moon and stars

Distance dream of sky

Let the rain come

I want to overcome

The endless nights.

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