The Midnight Horizon
Pure Dreams (கனவு) — English
Close your eyes to let your internal world expand,
Leaving the lines tightly etched in the heavy, burning sand.
Where you can build a massive city completely out of air,
Free from the restrictive anchors of daily, mundane care.
Let the cold reality wait outside the heavy palace gate,
For in this silent space, you alone design your fate.
A dream is a fierce whisper from tomorrow’s hidden face,
Begging you to stand up and win your own open race.
Tags: Dreams Poem, Hopeful, Motivation, Late Night Thoughts English Poetry
