Dreams


Sudha



A creaky sailor crossed me at sea,
And needled- 'do thy know thee',
I perplexed what happened to him,
And convinced, he gone daft.

I turned to see-
Every eye flourishing pity,
Every lip twitching pain
I wondered why, what befall upon him.

After some time, when spring fall on thine,
I pass from a shore,
To see old sailor gabbing with the floor
Same phrase same question

I asked a passer by,
To get filled with sailor gabble.
He shared a vintage story,
That happened to the old-worn stag

Sailor have family
That every one desire
Still sailor thirst 
didn't leave for dust

So sailor bought a dream,
That can befall him.
whenever he wishes before sleeping
What night brings-hold onto him

For A bargain
That no one dares,
He gave up his memory
For the foolish wish to take.

A night he wished
A night he dreamt
A storm came 
Leaving him vane

The dream shook him to shrine
His memory gone.
family begone,
Left him with none

Sailor story ended sad
It left me feeling bad.
I still make a wish to bloom,
for the sailor's mishap return to the moon



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