A dream.

This one too was lying in the quagmire of abysmal thoughts penned down. Among all i chose this because the taste of my readers are quite profound, hope this get down the gut. Keep smiling.

I have written something related to Quran, I will publish it InshaAllah here. Duao me Yaad rakhna.

Upon the clouds of my dreams shall I not walk you unto? .
Into a territory where pixies Reside,
Where there lacks uncanny hollowness
Save only the cakes of mistified delight.

I see fairies coaxing me for a ride,
Their smile so resplendid
emitting vermillion through out the sky. ,
The ambience so serene and opulent,
Where cherub dance elves purcussed their harp.
Playing tunes Unheard by any mortals.
.
There the Magic seemed glorious,
There aren’t things called demons.
There were no cries of agony
There were no briny tears.
.

A dream unreal and fictitious ,
As it may seems but adorned.
In that some smile remain
A escape from cruelty remain.
A quiescent embark it is.
A dream may be divine.
Its realism remains.