Dream and reality.

A scribble on dreams and reality

Let me sleep.

Dream so real, love so sweet;
Kiss so tender, alive underneath;
Beauty beyond measure, smile so real;
Behold your hope and let me sleep;

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Nature is the poetry.

While I was in garden, this morning, a light haze appeared for few moments and I caught it spinning this poetry:

Look at me now.

Look at the friendship;
Found by humans, bred by canine;

Look at the dreams;
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Awake from sleep but in dreams of thought!

Artists have a different level of sensitivity. They reach out to certain questions not relevant to their art, too often. Subjects they themselves be least interested in. Perhaps the energy is overwhelming. Now the question is:

When are we awoke?

The answer can be simple. We are awake when we are not sleeping. But the problem is that if we were sleeping, who was dreaming? How is it possible to be sleep and awake at the same time? It appears that the question may be approached from other end.

What is a dream?

Before reaching to any answer we need to intro-inspect few facts. Do we dream often or sometimes?
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