Lost in the street of darkness,

With no flickers around…. 

Surveying in the no man’s world,

With crowds surround.. 

Like a novel’s last ten pages

My every step are jolted with
thrills… 

Colors are all in my wanted list,

Playing hide and seek,

With me as a seeker always. 

Are sandwiching my thoughts,

Between the two lids sounds easier?

Should my eyes constrain

With in the length of my tear streaks
in cheeks? 

Rain in my eyes,

Harassing to catch the lightning..

But failed again !

My eyes add two more in the count of
morning star.. 

My imaginations owned,

Hectares in the night sky,

With no fences….

And can fly over horizon. 

But my leg should follow

What a stick says.. 

Life being a nightmare,

I want to wake up…

 I want to wake up,

To see a day,

Which is being my daydream so
far..  

My nightmare never ends..

Will the day stay a daydream
always?