SONG OF A DREAM

Let's hear the song first.

 

Once in the dream of a night I stood

Lone in the light of a magical wood,

Soul-deep in visions that poppy-like sprang;

And spirits of Truth were the birds that sang;

And spirits of Peace were the stars that glowed,

In that magical wood in the land of sleep.

Lone in the light of that magical grove,

I felt the stars of the spirits of Love

Gather and gleam round my delicate youth,

And I heard the song of the spirits of Truth;

To quench my longing I bent me low

By the streams of the spirits of peace that flow

In that magical wood in the land of sleep.

The first day of expectations

Since I just logged into blogger it was really a day of expectations.I think this will really be a wonderful spot to quench my long lasted desire to  find an online platform to post  my little secrets,bewildering thoughts, sweet nothings and to find answers for things that plunged me in the maze of  perplexity.So I just expect things to go on with a cadenced flow... something which mesmerises my creative heart.