Dreams..., They are the life, for they lead this wonderful world
Dreams..., They are the light, for they bring glory to the world,
Dreams..., They are the fire, for they get the uncertain heights
Dreams..., They are the strength, with them... we carry on !

And...         Oh my dear friend, try to dream on all the times
A man...     Without a dream, is a fire without a flame,
You have...  Plenty of time, that can be filled  with many a dreams,
For...          Life come to an end,  without any of your dreams.

Man... Achieve a lot, with great ambitious dreams,
We...  Reach the destiny, with dreams showing the path,
And... Oh my dear friend, keep this in your mind,
We...  With none of the dreams, are a bird with broken wings.

Dreams... Gives us the energy, to look for an other day,
Dreams... Steps up the speed, and makes a smart from the lazy,
Dreams... Can bring us together, to make a wonderful life,
Dreams... Can conquer the world, and make a hero out of a zero

Oh...       My dear friend, let’s dream to make a beautiful world,
Dream... To remove the war, and to spread the word of love,
Dream... To help the needy, and to spread the rich of kindness

Dream... To strengthen us, to make us not to ever give up on dreams!

17 comments:

Anonymous said...

Dear Raj,

Well, well, well....I simply love your poem 'Eighty'. Very interesting.

Well done!

Hamida
(11/8/06; 12.05 pm)

Anonymous said...

Hi Raj
I like the Poem very much and think U must have an old charming soul residing in the body of a young man :~)

Thank U for sharing . ..
Lynne
25 Aug 2006

Anonymous said...

Dear Raj,
When I read it,I am smile.

Anonymous said...

Eighty is really genius!
-Bindi_babes

Anonymous said...

I enjoy every of your peoms showcase here. Can we have more? Amazing talent you have!

Anonymous said...

Dear Raj,
Thanks for sharing.
The poem really make me smile (same as commentor on Friday, October 06, 2006). Its really 'humours' and make me happy after reading. Its true, I like it. Keep going...Raj

Sups said...

Nice poem...really great...I never wanted to live beyond 50...i shall re-think now....:-)

Sang Elixir said...

I packed my bags
I was ready to go
I thought so....
I looked back to check whether I took all or no?
An unfinished poem, a phone call to return, a never worn new sash,
Post-its full of tasks.....
When I looked back to check whether I finished all or no?
I thought I was done and packed it all,
including my last wishes, codicil and all.....
Alas I am 89, I thought I have packed my bags and I am ready to go!!
My time has come!!
I stand and wonder!!
I couldnt finish all in 9 extra years and will I ever be ready to go?

Anonymous said...

U Rock...Raj!!
All the Best for the Many More to Come...Will wait for them...Take Care...Love Ur Admirer!!

Anonymous said...

hiraj,
your poem reflects your maturity in thinking. nicely written.keep writing
alka

Nidhi Kadam said...

it's nice to read...and i liked the 2nd comment a lot :-0

Sandra said...

Nice poem!

lata said...

hey raj

loved ur poem eighty a lot, longing to live longer havng a frnd like ukeep gng

lata

Unknown said...

+9 is too short for tat cute and lovely smile on ur face, y not +100????

Unknown said...

+9 is too short for that cute smile on ur face, Y not +100????

Anonymous said...

I like it

Padmaja said...

This is my favourite of what I have read so far on your blog.