within the closed eyelids
lives a dream,tiny,small and glittering
whose shimmer shines like thousand stars
amidst the deep forest or even in dark….
like a perfumed rose, as a satin feel
the bud of dream ,lives to dream
as cluster of pearls precious
it gathers moments transitory.
like an evanescence of fragrant oils
which fill the senses with richness
the infinitesimal dream
diffuses in our breathe!