~In my Dreamland ~

I have walked on those pebbles,
a thousand miles
far far away.
In a land of dreams,
where I would forever stay.

And there,
beneath that old peepal tree.
I would sit,
scribbling out something ,
that someday people will read.

And then they would fall silent,
for a moment only if.
A dry wind will blow across their faces.
A dry tear would give them relief..

At the end of the day,
all this will be a long forgotten tale.
The clouds would cover the moon
A new day would be at the door soon

I would hope for sunshine again,
but then it would rain.
but my hands won't stop,
instead of emotions,
there would be a rain drop.

And when the sky shall stop weeping,
I shall step out again.
to discover the world,
of which I had been dreaming!

To know the story behind this poem visit my blog - http://thedreamlyf.blogspot.in/2014/01/then-came-liebster.html