Dreams and desires

My desires Like flowers Bloom by day And die by night
My dreams Like a river Starts flowing as a thin stream and Gushes forth with force

In my desires I inhale the scent Of a momentary
In my dreams I bathe everydayWashing my tired soul With its cleansing powers

Desires, I pluck & flaunt them
Dreams, I wet myself with itI swim deep in them always falling back on !

My desire is my budding dream
My dream is my flow of lifeWithout which I am lost in the chaotic world
Like a lotus in muddy waters