a poem- fear v/s dream

what is it that i fear? when things are bright clear
maybe dreams those so dear; fail to come near
dream akin concubine; shy on eyes wide open
will ever be mine; like crown on head shine

in midst of confusion, i lay lonely on horizon,
to hunt down illusion, and implore inspiration
to conquer denunciation, of dreams I so realize
and cloaked in audacity; to sterile my fear entirely

in solitude i shall cherish; the scar of lost fear
still my dreams unbridle; like unbound lover
enticingly fail to ebb, vigorous in pride
had no doubt with glittering hope, dawn will arise

raHUL