Sunday, 23 November 2014

A Dream


As she was eloped in her land of dreams.
Every time, a new word inside her gleams.
Without those dreams, life would not have been feasible.
As these were her desires, which were totally invisible.
                                                  
There she would unite with the one, who never actually existed.
Meeting him was something which she just could not resist.
Dreaming of him had become the best part of her day.
Every single day, they would cross each other’s way.

 Being captivated in his unconditional love.
They both were like a beautiful pair of turtle doves.
Getting lost in his aroma, held within his embrace.
She forever wanted to stay with him in this place.

This place was a bliss, and as serene as still water.
That immense love and passion was all he could offer.
They had that plethora of spark and fire in them.
After waking up, all those dreams she would condemn.


Even then, every time, she would eagerly fall asleep for him.
 And every single night she would commit the same sin.
This sin of being madly in love with this man.
His beats was her life, his breath was her fan.


He held her hand and promised to never let go.
That everlasting love for her how, he always showed.
But how scared was she of this love and dreaming.
Each morning she woke up with shrill cries, screaming.

Every breath, how much she lodged for him to be real.
At last she wanted to  be only happy, without any fear.
He too wanted to come out of her dreams, and step in this real world.
And then no one could ever part them, she would sleep in his arms curled.

Every single night they met, and every single morning they parted
They did not even realize when did all of this even started.
It was once as usual, when she wandered lonely in her dream land as always.
And she stopped at the very moment when this man had crossed her ways.

She was astounded how every time she got attracted to such mesmerizing gaze.
His eyes penetrated deep inside her soul, just like a morning’s sun’s rays.
His smile cures the greatest of all her pains and deepest wounds.
And every time that intensity and gleam in her eyes, he too gets consumed.

 He wanted to be in all parts of her life and not just of those unforgettable nights.
He wanted to witness her every breath, be with her in all her blacks and whites.
Alas…!  But he forgot, he was just an illusion of her, a thought and a dream.

And every night that would just pass,  like flowing water’s stream.            

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