By Navneet Kulkarni
Beauty of my dreams are..
Not expressed in words
It is droughted with darkness
Masked under the skyscraper
Just listening to my inner voice..
I find glimpse of my dreams..
But understanding it is very difficult
fortunately hope is the key..
To fulfill inner voice of dreams
Dreams are gift of divine power
It energizes my soul and ..
Makes life noble and sacred
Being more a daydreamer,
My aspirations are always determined
Singing music of love in heart
My dreams fill the root of knowledge.
By Navneet Kulkarni
Excellent. Love you.
Loved this poem
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