#NaPoWriMo2023 : DAY 5
EXPECTING TOO MUCH?
I often wander
through midnight dreams
and quite wonder
which color it beams.
Does it resemble
with dripping ink,
the dark cautious pebbles
a wordy mess one might think?
Does it hurt and pain
as scratchy intense size,
just like my dreams remain
scattered in my moist eyes?
Does it feel like rainbows
one can’t see extremes,
with so many ifs and buts and nos
and loud celestial themes?
I keep track of my REMs
talk through my neurons,
but this sleep, it condemns
and considers me a moron!
Prompts:
• “Meri bheegi bheegi si palkon pe reh gaye jaise mere sapne bikhar ke, (My dreams remain scattered in my moist eyes”
#Therandomlifafa #NaPoWriMoXShikhaholic @therandomlifafa
• Ink #thealiporepostpoetrymonth @thealiporepost
• Midnight dreaming #daydreamingprompts @daydreamingpoems
• Write a poem about a color that you have never seen before, and imagine what it might look like and represent #ebanapowrimo'23 @elitebookawards
This post is a part of #BlogchatterA2Z 2023
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