THE DREAM

MY DREAMS WERE SO QUITE,

 THEY WERE SUCH DESCRIBED AS CUTE.

A WAY THEY CHOOSE TO BE IS SILENT,

 WHEN THEY HAD GIVEN CHANCE IT VENT.

THE WORDS I DESCRIBE THEM IS LESS,

 YET IT WAS SOME FROM WHERE IT'S HIS BLESS.

THE MOMENT IT HAD BEEN HOOKED,

 COMEOUT FROM WHERE THAT HAS NOOKED.

THOUGH DISAPPOINTED THOUGH HURTED,

 THE VIEW APPEAREDON THE WORDS CREATED.

AS A VIEW OF WRITE LET ME LEAVE SPACE FOR FRESHNESS,

 SO THAT PEOPLE CAN COME OUT OF EVERY BUSHES.

                                                          -HAMEEDHA MOHAMMED GHOUSE