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Heavenly

Published by BR Raksun in category Poetry with tag alcohol | ‎love‬ | Dream | gift | heaven | poem

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Poem – Heavenly
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I use to dream every night, see so many things in my dream.

One night I saw the people in heaven playing in my dream.

There are two old saints of eighty or more, they are playing.

They cannot walk straight as they are bent just like the bows.

They are in fun like children playing with water guns in hands.

The water is coming with great force like the fountain sprays.

They are fully drenched in the spray as they are in rain waters.

 

I saw the water of the spray is transformed as rain from the sky.

It is the heavy rain, as people are drenched in here on the earth.

This is the holy water of the heaven and so the fields are wet.

So the Plants grew healthy and so the food is ready for people.

Heaven is helping for the people here to live happy on the world.

I saw two children in heaven who are playing with the fire balls.

Some fire balls are getting dropped down and falling on earth.

They are falling on earth mixed in the rain- the thunder balls.

Thunder balls are burning the trees, some are burning houses.

So this is the heavenly fire, so it is burning the life on the earth.

 

There are some young men and women in heaven playing love.

They are after one another playing fun as they are free to have.

This is so the “freedom of love” long everywhere in the heaven.

They play in the homes and on moving flower carts in the sky.

Love is strange as running men after women in love is not one.

Some fell down on earth from the carts and landed on the earth.

They are so came down from the heaven for the people.

They are love-angels and the love-goddesses on earth.

Love is what it came as heavenly (from heaven) right.

Without heaven how we can know what love means.

It is why we say… love is “wow!! It’s so heavenly!!!”

 

Some happy men and women are drinking in heaven.

They drink different brands and the makers do supply.

Alcoholic makers and users are in festivity and enjoying.

All of a sudden tornado the violently rotating wind came.

All alcohol makers and users of heaven fell down on sand.

It is the earth so blessed with that and bars are their gift.

We got things from heaven, so we say comfort heavenly.

I use to dream every night, see so many things in my dream.

One night I saw the people in heaven playing in my dream.

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