MOONTRAP: A collection of English Poems

| chasing the dreams |

Standing on a riverside, watching the shining sun!

Feeling the cold breeze, singing songs of passion.

Heart is full of thoughts and the tears filling the eyes,

Stepping in the new world, where heart breaks and cries...

I am chasing the old dreams....

Traveled so long on the road, I feel alone sometimes.

I remember talking to rocks and sharing some rhymes,

I stop and hear the noises, which air brings from the past.

Memories fill my mind and the soul, cruel time been so fast.

I am chasing the old dreams....

I feel worried sometimes, as I feel the fear of failure.

I will fall off the cliff, and they will call me a dead sailor.

I wish to meet my friends again and my mother,

But the road is so long and my breaths still sing the song.

I am chasing the old dreams...

Now I reached the last step, ready to embrace my destiny.

Feeling the depth and everything which I left behind.

Pinnacle was so high but I finally earned it, gained it.

I saw those beautiful statues and rushed at them....

As they were my old dreams....

-Mister August (Ashutosh Mishra)