How do I look when I am asleep? I asked God
With a soft voice he replied “ like a boy in his days of relief “

Where u live and when u visit , neither do I realize, where to seek ? I asked.
From deep down my sleep a voice clicks “ I am with u, in you, your heart will tell you the truth, I am not the body but the soul to seek, u may feel it when u believe it. “

Why me? I am not good to be with, its not me but the society that pens it, with a shivering voice I told
“Indeed u did sins but what about the good things? They had the power to crush the sins, it is this thing of yours that I see in. The society? Who are they to decide your path, it is me who writes the spark.

With faith I pleaded “ I want to see you, where to go ? a place to be with u in this world of folks and people with fake prides. The ego they have hits me tight “
The voice of his in my ears replied “ No need, I am right in front to find, I know the world is cruel but u have me beside. Let their fake pride shine, it’s their mind which is blind.

With eyes full of tears and a smile with no fears left, I woke up to see the true mine, a question arise “ Was it real or a dream? However it was hard to find.


© Parth vyas