First dream
I do not go to
my counseling class
Medicine does
not work,
My performance
does work.
Second dream
I am
quarrelling with my lover
Last time I did
not,
Love is fine if
I find diligence.
Third dream
I am moving
like ocean’s wave,
I do not like standing
on lake,
I do perform
like fucking muscles.
Fourth dream
I am talking
with someone
Who is at my
talking distance,
As if I rehearse
to guess all time.
Fifth dream
I am walking
like glass dolls,
My counselor
has shortened my voice
I want my voice
returned.
Sixth dream
While walking I
am kicking something,
My walking draws
attention of passers-by
It brings stunt
syndrome.
Seventh dream
I am moving through
a tunnel,
In and out, it turns,
it burns,
It is watered,
protein saturation.
Eight dream
I am walking on
a shore,
If I like to
purchase a new one,
I do not have
scope.
Ninth dream
I sprung up
from a sound,
I want to know
that emancipation,
It has stirred
my sensation.
Tenth dream
I am in a
transition,
I want to
change all bullshits,
I will belong to
and dissolve in my existence.
what a unique poem .. never come across one like this and really liked it .. its nice to find someting unpredictable and see where it takes you .. absolutely brilliant format ..
ReplyDeleteThanks dear friend, Anita, I am happy with your beautiful comments. I love it.
DeleteBeautifully done Asim, love it :)
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