Pooja Mandla
I marinated my dreams with yogurt
Just to give extra flavors, all the spices I did mix and insert
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I let them sit for a bit to mix them well together
Arranged them with onions and peppers of my priority in the skewer
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I relished a few of my dreams, enjoyed the momentary grains of time
But sometimes I overcooked, and they got burnt with time.
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And I flew with the wind, my dreams also floated
Upon the wings of multi-colored clouds, around the universe yet, I wasn’t tired
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Even I flew towards the endless horizon of fantasies
And my soul did imbue with ecstasies.
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But then, as I stood and stared to behold the sight so rare,
I got melted hearing a temple bell ringing at my heart, here.
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I did wear a mother’s costume
As the benevolent life poured their dreams in my bosom
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I now prioritize my little world’s dreams
To me, Ah, now it’s the supreme!
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Pooja Mandla
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Beautiful 💚
Thank you, dear Gowri💚💚
Loved how you’ve described the process of marinating and cooking the dreams. It’s poignant and the ending is so heartwarming. Beautifully written poem, Pooja. Absolutely loved it. 💚💚
Thank you, dear Moonmoon💚 Glad you liked it…I so value your feedback.💚💚💚
Beautiful with a dreamy emotion! The last stanza is too good.
Thanks dear Sheetal💚 Happy you liked it💚
O how lovely. Even though you’ve described your dreams you’ve made me hungry with the food connotations
Haha! Now you start cooking something to satiate your hunger. Thanks for reading, dear Natasha💚💚
Deliciously cooked dreams ,To be relished.
Thank you, ma’am💚
Delicious dreams…good one Pooja
Hehe! Thank you, dear Indrani💚💚
unique imagination…”I marinated my dreams with yogurt” …enjoyed reading it
Thank you for reading, dear Amrita💚 Glad you enjoyed it💚💚
lovely dream.. may they all come true.
Thanks Shirtee💚💚 thank you for the wishes…Wish you the same💚💚
Very nice idea
Thank you ma’am💚💚
The secret recipe… how well told about dreams
Thanks Fatema💚
Beautiful!
Thanks Sai💚
Oh how did I miss this… So beautiful 💚💚💚
Thanks Kirti💚💚