Cryptic dreams are forever an enigma
Stays like a shadow over the land of dogma
The visions are rare, but life isn’t still
Eyes wait for another darkness for some thrill
Waking up hours is not really a dream
New lights, perspectives, and delusional theme
That torment of carrying them in secrecy
Mind contemplates running in a new frequency
Another world cannot be dreamt of soon
Vivid images will be revealed as universe’s boon
~Amitav