There are nights when I may not dream.

Then I shall lie awake

thinking that

there are worlds yet

where leaves blossom in green and larger splashes of pink

shimmering in the warm morning glow,

where soft purple blends with a softer sound

with the tones of violet and mauve.

I shall rest my head on a soft pillow

where your thoughts will trickle in an endless flow.

A world of sounds and symphonies,

pastel shades of harmonies

will arise and fade, and rise again

to affirm that there are certain things which forever glow

without getting estranged from the world of dreams.

Sushama Karnik

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