Time's not letting me dream.

Minute hand rushing in the frame,

Seems like it's catching the train.

Sky is Blue, but it still rains,

All the past filled with pains.

Dreams are true only when you sleep,

They don't come true, even if you weep.

Kids keep your eyes close,

So, your dreams don't become chaos.

But you need to study, get ready,

Play with your teddy, meet your daddy.

Time's really less for fantasy,

Dreams are really fancy.

Dreams are filled with sweet and lovely cream,

But Time's not letting me dream.

written by: Eima Asif

This poem describes the importance of time more than a person's feelings and happiness symbolized by the word "Dream." This is because dreams are the most beautiful and relaxing moment and gleeful moment of life but due to numerous works and statuses today, a person needs to work day and night and is worried all the time because of which before a dream is completed, we are awoken up by our (working time) alarm.....