Journalist over a dream

Once in an early morning she saw a dream

It was following through around her head

She can’t even get out from the chase of dream

Sawed a home in a place with lots of huge tree

Peoples where walking around and around

Went near to them she can’t believe her eye

No one with heads but one and only person

Having a snake head and moving towards her

Jumped out of dream by screaming with noise

Throwing blankets and moved out of for a new day

All these dreams were due her journalists activities

She wished to believe like that only 

With a great shower she wears her favorable red dress

With white butterflies on it flying around her

 Hat on the head and bag on the shoulder

Journalists stepped out of home with smile

She walked crossed the street where her dress

Was floating like a leaf on lake

Suddenly stopping her steps she viewed a house

As seen in dream, shocked and swallowed her breath

She steeped towards it and entered into, shocked

Seeing headless humans she was frightened

They asked her to be seated and gave her a cup

A tea? She thought

Looking inside the tea cup she was amazed with fear

She can see the heads on the humans and was talking

With love and care, but when taking eye she was confused

She thought she was dreaming, it was reality

You can now see us right? One of them asked

We completed our compulsory papers in life

We born and died with mixed life

Now we can see a life without love

They thrown a light to her asked to view

Markets selling women and children

Men as devil taking drugs with thirsty

Children’s with no families

Old aged thrown away as dumb

They asked can you stop the world of today

She said yes and jumped out of her dream

Wrote it against and thrown swords against

Those writings entered and destroyed devils  

The headless thank u her and said

Be a human and not a devil