Rebelling in Dreams

Somewhere a part in
the good dies. You rise above the
mundane to cut the rope painlessly

The key to happiness
was lost. I searched for the tiger.
in water. Solar eclipse was near.

I feel your movement,
though not near me. I cannot see
your sound creeping on my body.

When one identifies with the whole, bad at any place hurts. Searching for remedy at a wrong place is of no use. Ignorance/ darkness is about engulf the world. When one can’t do anything there wil be rebellion in dreams only.  

Rajendra Singh Baisthakur , Nellore, AP, 524003