Dreams

Dreams I weave, with colours a seven
Bright as the sun, glittering and golden.
Of desires, here and there hidden
Of memories almost forgotten.

Sometimes, when skies despair and days darken
The heart, heavy with many a burden
Stills itself into hard oblivion
But by dreams, from sleep, I am awoken.

Inspired by Gulzar’s Maine Tere Liye .. (Anand)

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