
Dream, dream with a difference in name.
I dream all the way through long time,
Still dream, remains dream.
Elusive, resembling Crickets of dark nights.
I dream day and night,
Everyday, from my birth,
As I am born blind,
Only I am,
The moment I stand under the sky,
It appears that everything is mine.
(Dedicated To : Nancy Aida Hidalgo)
Islam Robi