DREAM HACKERS

In the computer on my mind
A little kid is sleeping
In silence,In calm
With all dreams on his palm
No fear, No tear
No thoughts of future
No ambitions
No Bias
Happy with all
That he has
He is dreaming about flowers
and dancing butterflies
Nothing odd in his world
Just the universe and skies
His fingers are coloring on page
The paradises without any rage
Bells are ringing
Birds are singing
The love, The peace
All pure things on one stage
..............
why stage starts trembling
Why all threads are intermingling
The dots of dream are scattering
Someone is trying to destroy
The peace of his dreamt toy
his fingers full of colors
Are now stupor
Some running dots and letters are shouting
Run,Run,Run fast.......
A new blast,A new blast.......
Everything is flying like spinning cotton
Everything is rotten
The Child,Birds,Butterflies
........NO MORE.......
The cheers ,the color,the skies
........ NO MORE..........
In the computer of mind
All scene is Blind
I ask about the happening
and Crackers
The answer appears on Computer
" Dream Hackers......"