Early morning it was, when
you came into my dreams
Those smiling lips of yours, with
the promise of a kiss
I felt so alive then, scorched
by your hot gaze
Enchanted, mesmerised, and
ofcourse a little dazed
We talked, we strolled and we
clung to each others hand
We loved, we laughed and we
turned a little mad
Then the dream vanished and
I was lying alone on my bed
Even in my dream, it seems
you left me at the end.
Some ironies of life, I guess!!
Copyright: Shukla Banik
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