Visions of Tranquility and Tender Care
Visions of Tranquility and Tender Care


I dream of realms where peace doth reign,
Where hearts in love and kindness train.
A world unmarked by grief or strife,
Where sorrow ne'er shall mar the life.
I dream a realm without disdain,
Where hatred sleeps and wars refrain.
Such visions dance within my soul,
A dream where joy doth make me whole.
An unforgettable vision bright—
I had a dream in deepest night.
A man appeared, my heart did know,
He bore me tender care below.
In winter's chill, when loss did call,
He took me close and eased the thrall.
This man, I called him angel true,
Whose love and warmth in darkness grew.
With gentle hand, he led me on,
To castles vast, where light had shone.
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And there, with grace, stood Lal Ded fair,
Whose love and comfort filled the air.
She led me to a bed of rest,
Where peace embraced my troubled chest.
And in her arms, so soft and deep,
I found the solace for my sleep.
I dreamt of people, calm and kind,
Their gentle hearts in peace aligned.
To haters, I did speak and say:
"Look here, behold, this righteous way!"
I woke to see, in waking light,
The man and woman, clear in sight:
My uncle, aunt—whose love did guard,
Their kindness standing firm and hard.
They sheltered me from cruel disdain,
Their love, a balm to ease all pain.
And in that dream, both near and far,
I found in them my guiding star.