Poems by

Dreams on Fire

a poem by Fateh

Selling dreams, dreams on Hire,
Dreams ice cold and Dreams on fire,
Dreams to serve as a painless salve
Dreams which’ll be your safety valve
Dreams in the mart ‘coz dreams don’t feed
Nor meet any other base worldly need.
Dreams sans copyright, yours to claim
As “original” works in your “original”name
Buy them for your kids, a Rupee a Piece,
a rupee a piece, a rupee a piece
Take them all away, I want to retire
I put my Dreams on Sale, ‘coz they are on fire.