Poems in my dreams.

                         

                    Poems of my dreams.

I am trying to remember a small poem which came to 

mind last night. I do not remember if I was awake or I

was I dreaming. First thing in the morning I tried to

recollect the poem. I thought I will write it down 

before I forget the beautiful poem which came to

me at night. I try to revive my memory but the poem

seems to have vanished. Not a word, a clue. I know it

is there some where in the crevices of  mind, some

where deep inside my mind.Meanwhile I wait.I try to

clear mind of the residues of the forgotten dreams and

hope the poem will reappear from somewhere.The 

whole morning passes by, and the poem does 

not come back to my mind.It seems to have flown far

away like the morning bird in to the thick forest of

my mind.

I don’t know how many such poems are embedded

deep inside my mind which may have appeared 

in  my dreams and  then  forgotten in the morning. I

hope they awaken again some day with me and 

reappear on the surface my mind like the bright 

sunlight of the mornings.

                                                               

                         

                           Vishnu Mathur.

                                  
                         November 16, 2015

                                                Mumbai.