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The Differences

Yesterday in my Dreams
I had a view of differences
A difference of words, a difference of emotions
That of eyes and those of hearts......
It is the Time now
Giving me gifts of surprises,
coz. I don't know
What were the differences!!

It was a silent road
A newly built nature's lap
With me the only one
Running instead of sleeping.
A full moon night it was
With cool bridges and flooding lights
A place of love
Where I didn't know, why was I running.

I was going ahead, straight and round
I felt all around
That the words were different
As there were none
In the silence of Universe
Will someone tell me
What were the differences??

With no thoughts swirling me,
I was running and just running
With a speed higher than a tornado.
There were no emotions
But I felt differences.
Is there any answer
What were the differences??

One eye was mine
That could view a complete me
The way possible only in dreams
And the other was His
I don't know what did He view
But the moment knew
Will the moment tell me
What were the differences??

I was the only one there
Feeling so many hearts around
I believed all of them to be same
But is there someone who knows
What were the differences??

There I was in fantasies
Now I am in the Real world
The gift of Time
That I feel the same!
Will someone let me know
What are the differences??

                                                   ---- VIKASH KUMAR


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