It was yesterday,
Shining lights and loud music everywhere,
Ladies in beautiful dresses,
Sparkling like every one care,
Made up to look their best,
Gents though were less concerned,
Still looking better than usual complexion,
There I saw a flow of dreams,
All eyes speaking in same hymn,
Dreaming about their own occasion,
Some were thinking about better innovation,
Chit chat and gossips were the pretending gear,
With Every face wearing a smile
Eyes were telling total different lines,
In matter of hours ,
Surge of dreaming was breaking bars,
Like On their night,
Everyone Dreaming themselves as a star,
Then it got little sluggish
Intensity dropped with haste
And till morning all it was left there was rubbish,
In a week there will be again the moment
Dreams will rise high from remnants,
And it will repeat the cycle again,,
It goes on like that every time,
Such Dreams for everyone follow in line,,
One day for sure,
©Sanjay Ranout
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