Poem @2014 Beginning 5


Fuzzy Dream

I had this dream,

Very strange,

It kept me awake all night,

Showed, Life disdained.


One cola can was opened up,

I happened to look at that foam,

One lemon candy was on the floor,

I picked it up to taste the juicy stone.


I looked at my coffee mug

Which still had some black coffee in it,

One half-filled rum bottle was on my table

And those flower imprinted glass was glancing at me.


One extremely thin guy was staring

With those clumsy eyes,

He had 6 barrel pistol

Pointing right at me, oh am I going to die?


I put my finger into my nose so casually

But inside I was scared to death,

He was still watching with rage filled eyes,

I showed, don’t care, but was planning what to do next?


Somehow, I accumulated my courage and asked,

I don’t care about the gun but who are you?

He chuckled a bit and replied,

Oh stupid! Don’t you know I am you!

Ah, sweet life with free fall


Ah, sweet life with free fall!

I was hinged on a cliff
When I woke up in this clumsy rain,
Rooster’s crowing made me crazy
And I tried hard to hook off but all in vain!

My legs were whirling a lot,
Hands were waving up high to fly,
But these movements didn’t seem to fit in the plan,
I was bit frustrated and now wanted to cry

Random clouds were passing across me,
Dreamy mirror was having all rainbows.
Suddenly monkey faced clowns appeared,
They faced me and untied the knots

I was scared and bit excited
After all free fall was not so easy thingy,
I shouted out loud in happiness,
Closed my eyes, fingers crossed, oh swingy!

These rains wouldn’t stop me,
Risk everywhere I reeled,
I chose this path to be mine.
Believe me I have no idea where I am heading,
But it’s good to be in this breeze!