Love in my dream by Santosh Acharya
When I dated my dear in the dream
She captivated me with her unique virtue
Abruptly, melody of my heart turned into scream
As she was traitorous, her love was never true
Touching my heart and kissing at my soul
Making me crazy, she developed contiguity
In the blindness of my illusion, she achieved her goal
If my love is really true, was it my absurdity
Being venomous, how can a vampire produce cream
Always I'm wet, sometimes as the rain and sometimes as the dew
Shattered dreams and broken heart, trust is full of tragic hole
Still, audacious lover I'm, will never be exhausted
Be sanguine, love honestly, though, always, you may not be awarded.
2 comments:
S/He who loves without expectations without possessive attitude will never be disappointed!
... but who successfully lives this?
You’re such a romantic soul! Hope your dreams will come true very soon, but with the right woman!
Irena
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