I had a dream
that I lost you.
The night was black,
with bluish hues.
I searched,
and searched.
Screamed,
"Where are you"?
But you were gone
without a clue.
So,
I lay my head
on the grass filled dew.
When I looked up,
there were you.
Watching over me,
my ruby moon.

PAIN OF DREAMS. ....

EVERY NIGHT
I WAS MADE BY SOMEONE
AND IN THE FIRST DAWN
I WAS CRUSH BY SOMEONE IN A ****
...YES ME ......DREAM.........
I WAS LITTLE DREAM ,
AS DREAM WHICH WAS GREW
WITH THE DEEP SLEEPING NIGHT. SOMEONE DOES WAIT
EAGERLY AND SOMEONE HAS FEAR OF ME WHY I HAVE COME IN THEIR NIGHT
AS A NIGHTMARE.
WHAT IS MY FAULT ,
WHY DO I GENERATE EVERY NIGHT . WITHOUT ANY REASON
WHO THEY ARE
TO GIVE ME BIRTH
AND WHERE THEY GONE
AFTER CRUSHING ME.
THEY FEEL SO REALISTIC
AT THAT MOMENTS WHATEVER
WHEREVER THEY WANTED TO BE.
THEY HAVE FOUND THEMSELVES .
IN THE EYES.
THEY HAD GOT FOR A WHILE .
DREAM HAS AN END..
YOU WILL FORGET
WHAT YOU HAD SEEN IN THE DREAM.
YOU WILL FORGET
WHAT YOU DID IN THE DREAM.
BUT YOU NEVER FORGET
YOUR PAIN IN THE DREAM
MADE BY YOU ....
PEOPLE DON,T  KNOW
ABOUT MY PAIN....
WHAT KIND OF PAIN IT IS. ?
WHETHER IT IS
COLOURFUL OR BLACK AND WHITE. ...
TIME IS RUNNING. ..
EVERYTHING CHANGING. .
BUT YOU STILL
BRINGING ME IN YOUR DARK NIGHT
TO REMOVE YOUR LONELINESS
IN THE SLEEPING.
YEAH IT IS MY LITTLE LIFE FOR A WHILE. LITTLE RECOGNITION. ..
THAT's WHY PEOPLE SAY
TO EVERYONE ,
EVERY NIGHT. .
HAVE a SWEET DREAM. ...
FOR THEM i AM ONLY DREAM.
I KNOW  I AM NOTHING. ..
I HAVE NO VALUE IN YOUR LIFE.
.BUT I WILL COME IN YOUR
AGAIN AND AGAIN
LIFE IN THE SHAPE OF DREAM. .......
MGO

I am trying to stop the running time
with my dilated hand
but its appearance like evaporation .
Day and night time is changing to everything . Everything is getting change
with this little blink of eyes.
With a little click of the blink
it does changes all the scenes from the eyes . what had before what has now. ..
time has given me in a lot
and it has snatched from me in a moment. Decade comes and goes
but the memories of the little moments doesn't be fade .
but little to little things
going to change with the passage of the time. in the morning it was some other thing
and in the evening it has been changed. Yesterday .time brings happiness
but we don't know
what will times do with us tomorrow.
it is the illusion of the Time
which makes a beautiful scenes of everything. But with the blinking everything does shatter. .time can't stop with our saying .
its uncontrolableI don't know
where we stand anymore .
how long our moment of life
would be alive,
but one thing is time will go forever
and it will never be stopped .
.MGO. .

Go alone walk alone
our life's journey is alone.
. We are all on journey
but we don't know where we are,
who we are,where we want to go..
why we are on strange journey
why is this journey meaningless
and without destination.
think when you are young,
you are hoping that
this journey of life will be the right one.
The one you are going to be in love with forever,
but sometimes you want that so much,
you create something that isn't really there."
"When we look at a sunset
and it reminds us of our eyes,
that this life is very unpredictable journey..
we have no any alternative
without that walking away
so far till then life don't get hug
from the death. ...
The things doesn't go with our ways . Everybody comes and goes into our lives
for some reason or another
and we don't always know their purpose
until it is too late.
They all play some kind of role.
Some may stay for a lifetime;
others may only stay for a short while.
time is so precious and moments never seem to last long enough.
Sometimes I feel deep
into my soul and realizing
that the person l am today couldn't exist tomorrow...*.....MGO

: Don't pelt on me ,
The stone of your ignorance ,
it hurts me and hurts me alot.
Me and my silence still gazing.
I am already broken into pieces.
Your enthusiasm suddenly change into hatred.
now from where I will bring
those dareness to face these kind of pebbles. I have tried to save myself
to Turn my face around but i couldn't bare to do it.
Did you ever felt it
how i am getting hurt...of your pelting .
..blood of tears countinuously
come out from the eyes.
I am tired to wipe it so many time but I am failed.
Your pelting makes so many invisible wounds that no one can see
till then you cant felt it like me.
your passing through besides me
I do stand every day with my seeking eyes when will you walk from here and look here
to make me comfort with your beautiful eyes, but it was only a expectation
which always turn into Ignorance. ... somewhere you have broken me ,
abandoned me..where ever you live my dear , whether it is close or far away from my me you are always in my eyes.
I am those who are facing your hatered.
O my today's stranger. .
.go away wherever you want to go.
Live wherever you want to live..
i have loved you and it is part of the fact of our together journey.
You have broken me into pieces
with your pelting.
.but I want No one ignore you.
. No one hurt you
due to pelting as you did
With me. ....MGO