96 thoughts on “Dreams-What is it?

    • Yup ab to main Kabhi Marigold ka naam nahi bhoolunga.. ๐Ÿ˜›
      and Yes dreams are our desire,our hope which keep us moving agar wohi pure ho gaye to aage kaise badhenge.. ๐Ÿ™‚

  1. Thank you for this translation. It reminded me of something written by Langston Hughes: “Hold onto dreams, for if dreams die, life is like a broken-winged bird that cannot fly.”

  2. We nurture a dream and the very hope of its fulfillment keeps us going, though often it is shattered. The lines of the poem appeal to the mind. The flower nicely symbolizes the euphoria of the dream.

    • Thanks a Lot Sfurti… ๐Ÿ™‚
      And as for PDAE I came to know about it almost midway so I didn’t approach but I am sure of next time.. ๐Ÿ™‚

  3. Nice lines, full of emotions, thanks for translating.
    By now you know the name of the flower i am sure. ๐Ÿ™‚

  4. Great that you are making your local talent reach a larger audience. Nice lines…. Dreams may become old and die, new dreams may be woven again but the pain of the unfulfilled died dream remains….

    • Thanks a Lot for dropping by and Liking the lines.. ๐Ÿ™‚
      And Yes Dreams come and Go..Some we fulfill,some we don’t but unfulfilled dreams hurt us sometimes..

  5. Ah! beautiful ๐Ÿ˜€

    Main kitne enthu se apna GK batane jaa rahi thi ki .. its Marigold.. hindi mein Geynda .. per yahan toh bohotne pehle hi likh diya hai.. ๐Ÿ˜›

    Again, Lovely post ๐Ÿ™‚

      • Arre haan.. ๐Ÿ˜ฎ

        waise thoda aur GK dedun… yeh phool nahi hai.. yeh phoolon ka guchha hai…every petal we see is actually a flower. ๐Ÿ˜‰
        why I mentioned this? well…I remebered the movie “Chupke-chupke” (old)… the flower has an imp role in it and its one of my fav movies ๐Ÿ˜›

  6. Nice post and loved the last lines of the poem,
    Dreams are either the circumstances ever you suffer in days or the things you see,that come in your dreams and sometimes it happens when what you miss a lot in a day!!!!!
    Nice ๐Ÿ™‚

  7. Harsha dreams make us Human and we are human that is why we dream. Without dreams this world is dreary place to live in ๐Ÿ™‚

    • Thanks for your Views Indu ji.. ๐Ÿ™‚
      And yes we can’t control ourselves from dreaming..
      And I guess every females knows the name..But poor Male.. ๐Ÿ˜›

  8. Nice one esp the dream poem. I love dreams where sometimes I do the impossibles and there are times the dreams are quite scary and I feel glad ” alas! it was a dream”

    And the dream you have mentioned like goal, yes, if only they were possible

    • Thanks a Lot for Dropping by and Sharing your Views.. ๐Ÿ™‚
      Yes sometimes we have where we do the impossible and I guess when we woke up it atleast inspire us.. ๐Ÿ™‚

  9. thats a marigold flower if im not wrong..smeells even more wonderful than looks… nice click harsha ๐Ÿ™‚

  10. Lovely song or poem. I want to add here something too. When old dreams die and if our soul is still alive, we will start weaving new dreams. That’s human nature.

    PS: The flower is Marigold, called “Galgotta” in Gujarati (My mother tongue)

    • Thanks a Lot for adding you lines… ๐Ÿ™‚
      And Yes Certainly if our soul is alive we start with new dreams.. ๐Ÿ™‚

      And Now I surely know the name of the flower..Came to know about it after I posted the post.. ๐Ÿ˜›

  11. Ah I’d call it a ” Flower called Dream’ for this post. Yknow my blind son cannot see dreams, as we call it, but lately he started talking of dreams, like we do. I asked him, what did you see… ? He talked of touch and smells and sounds and some amount of light … was he making it up to be part of our world, I will soon know… but so much happens when we sleep. My fav dream is one of flying… when I wake up that, my personality is different… ๐Ÿ™‚

    • I guess your Son is not making it up…Obviously your son is Imagining the world around in his dream and once he is able to see he will realize whatever he smelled,touch really does make sense.. ๐Ÿ™‚
      Thanks for Dropping by and Also giving it a so nice Title.. ๐Ÿ™‚

  12. nice capture .. good translation !! I donno the name of the flower .. I call it fat .. yellow, no fragrance yet beautiful flower .. ๐Ÿ˜€

  13. This is a very good effort Harsha! There are many proficient writers in India who write beautiful things in their own regional language! But most of their works do not have a vast outreach due to language limitations.I am so glad that you shared these beautiful lines of Manas with all of us ๐Ÿ™‚

    • Thanks a Lot Jaseema for appreciating this.. ๐Ÿ™‚
      BTW Sab tarrif Manas Robin ki aur mere Tarrif mein kuch bhi nahi.. ๐Ÿ˜›
      After all I translated this to English and the Photograph is also taken by me.. ๐Ÿ˜›

  14. Hi Harsha, glad to find yet another fellow blogger from my land..you have a beautiful blog..I too love Manas Robin..if possible upload the original Assamese lyrics here..will love to know which song it is..and you have wonderfully translated..the words are beautiful and the lines are wonderfully woven..

  15. WOW, Amazing photography, loving this flower ๐Ÿ˜‰
    And you’ve translated the poem from which language to English? OMG, you’ve done a great job ๐Ÿ™‚ ๐Ÿ™‚

    • The Translation is from Assamese(My Native language)
      And if you r loving the Flower So Much..It goes to you from me as token of our Friendship.. ๐Ÿ™‚
      Hope you like it..

      Really I did a great job.. ๐Ÿ˜›

      • Oh if you love flower so much then I have some more Photographs and dedicate them all of them to you as well..

        And BTW I guess now I can say myself A ONE DAY POET…. ๐Ÿ˜›
        Agreed…
        BTW tum kaha gayab ho jati ho beech beech mein..really u r unpredictable.. ๐Ÿ˜‰

      • Hahaha bs may kabhi bhi gaeib ho skti hun kahin bhi ๐Ÿ˜›

        Yep, now you in the category of poets ๐Ÿ˜‰
        And okay, all flowers are mine now ๐Ÿ˜›

      • Lol..Gayab hona is your specialty I guess.. ๐Ÿ˜›
        Aur Gayab Hoke tum Spain jati ho I guess.. ๐Ÿ˜‰
        And Really poetry is not my types you know..I like reading them but writing–I am good away from it.. ๐Ÿ˜‰

        And Yes all the flowers are yours now..will dedicate to you in the coming post when I upload them.. ๐Ÿ™‚

    • Oh thanking you for reminding me the Name of the flower Meera…It was somewhere stuck in there but never came out.. ๐Ÿ˜›
      Thanks a Lot and Poor me.. ๐Ÿ˜›

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