Dreams for sale!

Dream made me to smile when I was a child

Sometimes it frightened me in the form of a snake

Dreams were coloured when I grew up

In certain points I hate it

Now, I am afraid of my dreams

It cumulated in me like wastes as in the waste bin

Teasing, laughing and cursing at me

The unfulfilled ones wandering around me

Like a ghost and showing their thirst wildly

Now I am saturated with the collection of dreams

I am planning to set up a retail outlet

If someone wants to purchase it

I am able to give them of their own taste

Shape, size and colour they want

If my business grows up

I am planning to set up a factory

Since I myself, a factory of dreams