Sunday, November 23, 2008

Dream

You and me,
With a cup of coffee,

No one around
I could see,


Music in the air,
Colors everywhere,
You are talking to me,
I am looking at you,
Just thinking how to say,
what I feel,
when I don't see you.
Just thinking how to say
How the things will be,
when you'll not be around.
Just thinking how to say,
How much I'll miss you,
All I about to say.

I look down,
I could hear the same music.
I look up,
I could see the same stars.
I look around,
I could feel the same fragrance
I look in front,
I could see no one.
Just a chair,
Staring at me.
"You fooled yourself again"
As if saying to me.

Oh Gosh! It was dream again,
About the same evening,
I look around,
There are many people,
Spending their evenings,
To weave dreams like me.

No one is seeing me,
I stand up and come out.

Stopping a tear from falling out
But I fail,
Just like promises
I made to myself not to remember you.
I look up and say to HIM-
"You say - Dreams come true.
I've a dream
to spend my evenings with him.
I've a wish
to tell him what I feel.
I've a hope
to meet him again."

Wiping my face,
As I started walking
What I see,
You are standing
on the other side of road,
I just wonder,
how HE grants wishes so soon.
Then I hear a voice,
From somewhere up,
It is my mind,
saying to me -
"Come out of your dream world.
Its all over."

1 comment:

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