Skip to main content

A DREAM

It was a gala day ,
The best day of my life.
With gleaming eyes and thunderous voice,
Here, my Prince arrived.

My love,my world was standing there,
And I just held my breath .
When he casted his eyes towards me,
The reason of my life accomplished.

I whispered,  O! My Prince,
"I'm in seventh heaven."
My dream came true when I met you,
I want to hold this moment.

The world stopped, I stood still,
He was infront of my eyes.
But my happiness was short -lived,
Because soon I realized.

He is a king but I 'm not a queen ,
I built a visionary scheme.
I woke up ,found no one there ,
Damn, it was just a dream.
     
                                   - Mrinalini sharma

Comments

Must Read

Farmer-A Son of Soil

He struggles in a pickle, He burns himself in sunlight. He grows grain for the world , He is the saviour of mankind.                 He works hard in every season,                 So that people can survive.                 He feeds the entire humanity,                 Yet sleeps hungry everynight. When he cries with tears of sorrow, No one even hears his voice. Whether he cries or he dies, We just ignore and close our eyes.                                   He is a farmer,a son of soil,                   Who is today committing suicide.                 Now please don't politicize his death,       ...