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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