and in my dream... again...

I had a dream, the dream full of dreams…

Those dreams packed with past and wrapped with future,

So soft as ur hand, so warm as your heart…

Colored like rainbow, that smelled like lavender!

I traveled back to my past, to reach the start...

It started from the end and I grew too young!

I slept until noon, catching up more toons...

My pen changed to bat... my mouse vanished to ball...

I had nothing to worry, also nothing to hurry!

I just had no aim and just played game...

No date for submission and had no mission!

No boss, no job, no target, no tax, no slavery...

I ran along the green field, i smelt the cricket field!

I climbed to the little mount, i saw the heavenly ground...

The warmth of the water in the pond,

Those quick snaps clicked by clouds and

the smell of rain before every fever!

The primary school crush and secondary school love :P

Though i lost, many supports never lost...

The hands held me then, to make me win!

No architecture and no plan, the future plan!

Now, everything behind me,,,

just memories with me,

I closed my eyes to deep sleep...

Again, those dreams flied out in my dreams...

until my alarm hit my sleep...

Am growing old!

Few lines those ran into my thoughts when i was heading back home from office in train…And i didn’t try this as a poem too…
just few lines…

Again, thanks Nisha for the picture.

Hell...pless

I was in a place which is totally new to me. Everyone in the place were new to me and their language too. I felt strange but i was happy to see them active. I was in a commercial space, i hope i was shopping. When i came out of showroom, i saw my bag was taken by a stranger from the baggage counter. I chased him shouting but no one seems to hear me. I followed him and he took a quick right turn when we crossed approximately 100ft. When i turned to right chasing him, i found 5 men of different age and different looks including the one who took my bag. The elder man in 5 stood straight to me with my bag and the other 4 at my sides - 2 on each side. I went straight to the man who had my bag but he pushed me and i was caught by 2 men and the other 2 started laughing. I tried to release myself from them, but they hold me tight. I started shouting for help, but i realized that no one heard me, even me, mouth was closed like Keanu Reeves in Matrix 1 and so i tried to release from them with my full strength but then i realized my hands and legs were not moving and locked. I tried, tried and tried to my extend to move back to reach the road behind which was busy with people and again i realized no one paid attention to this scene. I just want to fight and escape with my bag, but I was HELPLESS. I tried a lot but in vain. Then there opened a door of a Church somewhere near to me with bright light... i heard a voice saying," bus will wait for 15min and ... " oops! i was dreaming... and am safe!!! Bus conductor saved me.
I got these kind of dreams often when the place is uncomfortable to sleep. I remember i was chased by snakes and ghost often, though i ran far from them i will be in the same place without movement. I came to know that most of my friends got the same kind of dreams. Why do we get these dreams and what does these tell us?!
Am not Daniel, the Prophet to answer the dreams. Let me know if someone know about these kind of dreams.
Recently i saw this scene in the movie Yavarum Nalam, when Madhavan tried to chase the murderer/ghost to save his family, he will land in the same floor(2nd floor) though he was trying to reach the next floor. I had the same feel in my dreams too... HELPLESS....

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dreams

love,
danny.