Dreams
are moments of lucidity
flashing playfully scenes
that the mind fears to conjure
dreams
like faith belief trust
are simply the invisible glue
holding the self together :
sternly mocking at our pseudo
-notional excesses
dreams
in their pristine purity
never ever lie
it's just that our mercenary language
mindlessly distorts them
beyond repair
beyond recognition.
cheers
(c) Max Babi
Labels: poetry
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Dreams ..
Conjure a life
That we are scared to live in reality...
Read it again after learning that someone at the Pune read meet felt there were deep sexual connotations here, didn't find any!
Read it again after learning that someone at the Pune read meet felt there were deep sexual connotations here, didn't find any!
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