Welcome to Ashish Pal 's World

Bright morn­ing light fades away the pale moon­light,
Still half asleep smil­ing about the last night dream.

My mind like a gazelle gal­lops around the for­est of thoughts,
As sun con­tin­ues to play hide n seek behind the clouds.

The Dream seller is back again from far­away land with new dreams,
On a lazy after­noon with gen­tle breeze, I bar­gain with him for another dream.

Soon the dull day starts to fade away into twi­light,
the day turns col­or­ful as it adorns a cheer­ful evening gown.

Friend reunite and con­ver­sa­tion sparkles, the time flies as old mem­o­ries unlock.
Soon the glit­ter­ing night sings the lul­laby, draw­ing me back to the dream again.