I Dream

I Dream short poem

Sleep peacefully in the lap of mother nature,

Breathe fresh air and walk carefree,

Hear the sound of leaves beneath my feet,

Feel the raindrops on my face –

And smell the wet earth,

Fly with the birds, spread my wings wide,

Look at the world through eagle’s eyes…

Living amidst the concrete jungle,

Often I dream of these.

Waking up from the slumber,

Tiringly I get back to the daily routine.

The dream still fresh in my mind,

Feelings still strong in my heart.

The city breeze suddenly brings with it –

The first shower of rain.

The sweet smell of earth makes me nostalgic

And standing at the balcony –

I spread my arms and feel the raindrops on my face.

And, here, amidst the concrete jungle –

I see my dream taking shape, in spite of the open eyes.

Rate the poem
1 Star2 Stars3 Stars4 Stars5 Stars (1 votes, average: 2.00 out of 5)
We are posting your rating...

Have something to say about the poem?

Arti Honrao

Signup / Login to follow the poet.
Author of fiction books titled 'My Life story' and 'Is This Love & Autumn - The Last Leaf' and novel 'Resemblance - The Journey of a Doppelganger' I enjoy writing short stories on Relationships. I have attempted writing form poems like Haiku, Tanka, Cinquain, Acrostics etc but I most enjoy writing Prose poems where I get to express myself without the limitations of number of words or rhyming. Most of my writings depict human feelings and emotions, which I try to bring out onto the page and into the minds of the reader. I believe that essence of writing lies in not only entertaining the reader, but speaking to them through words. My style of writing makes it easier for the readers to visualize the story unfolding around them. I am of the opinion that being good at writing a story is not about the story being unpredictable, it is about the way you narrate the predictable story and still keep the reader interested.I blog at Straight From The Heart (http://www.artihonrao.net). I am an administrator and web-designer at Writer's Ezine (http://www.writersezine.com).My Profile page: http://www.artihonrao.in
Poems you will love

Give your feedback / review for the poem

2 Comments on "I Dream"

Notify of
avatar
Sort by:   newest | oldest
Reyvrex Questor Reyes
Member

Pictures of nature swallowed by urbanization. Only the rains remains of what once was.

Editorial Board
Member

Simple and Sweet!

wpDiscuz

Dream

Dream short poem

Sometime small, sometime big But dream is dream Sometime it makes us happy, sometime it scares us But dream is dream Look it, feel it, and fulfill it Live for your dream and let dream live for you Long life

A Sad Dream

A Sad Dream short poem

My love I’m in a dreadful dream Drifting in an empty lie. Quickly loosing time As the seasons fly by I continue to tell my self that there is nothing wrong. As if the world never rained. I dream the

Life As A Dream

Life As A Dream short poem

I kissed the pillows of her cheeks. Covering myself in the blanket of her caress. While here nothing is heavy. Maintaining the balance of smiles in the bed of her arms She doesn’t mind my snore, relaxed in complete comfort.

A Dream

A Dream short poem

Last night I dreamed but not of Manderlay. It was instead of the Oak Ridge Cemetery, in Springfield where death evokes life. The moon bathed everything with its silvery beams making it easy to find my way through row upon

The Dead Dream

The Dead Dream short poem

It was a clouded heart. I was fidgeting with fate and there was no otherway, no way. I did not want to keep him waiting either, but I must be ready to receive the guest. Thief of pain was coming