A Lover's Dream

Abhay Chitravanshi

Far there is a place, by the name of dream

where often travel i, only to meet thee

thinking clouds, sway the winds, in imaginative sea

lies they create, of truth i believe....

 

as i hunt the surreal, hiding in veil

all appear real but this world of deceive

i see thine light, bright, solemn and serene

but if i go near, nothing to feel...

 

O my thoughts!

take me to a dream, where she can be seen

shan't i awake, shan't reality come in between

leave me there untill i see her nonce

for delusion is the place, she come for once....


2 comments

  • Thank you:)

    Abhay
  • Urging the mind to show what we want to see. Beautifully written. Congratulations!

    Devaneeta

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