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Dream
I always dream of a place,
where we are fine
I'm entirely yours, and you are mine
You are with me like winter's sunshine
Where we can share our emotions
As we are no longer slaves to situations
We are holding hands beside the ocean
None of us is sad and broken
None of us is in the darkness of depression
We are poetry with perfect rhyme
Every vers is like a mysterious hymn
No one will understand these lines
Everyone calls it fiction, but I don't mind
As this is our story, not only mine
But this is a dream; dreams usually lie
And I think it is too late to try.
© pramod yadav (April 2022)
where we are fine
I'm entirely yours, and you are mine
You are with me like winter's sunshine
Where we can share our emotions
As we are no longer slaves to situations
We are holding hands beside the ocean
None of us is sad and broken
None of us is in the darkness of depression
We are poetry with perfect rhyme
Every vers is like a mysterious hymn
No one will understand these lines
Everyone calls it fiction, but I don't mind
As this is our story, not only mine
But this is a dream; dreams usually lie
And I think it is too late to try.
© pramod yadav (April 2022)
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