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Sweet Dream
I was there with him,
In the middle of the parking grim.
The day was pretty cold,
but,I was in his hold .
The wind was blowing low,
We were walking slow.
The way to home was too short,
But,we were talking alot.
I saw his brown eyes,
That makes me so shy.
He saw in my eyes,
And get blushed by.
We have never been this before,
We wanted to feel somemore.
And that was the sweet dream ,
Which never become true as stream.
Now-everything is over,
That was just a shower.
Silence is everywhere,
No one knows what to dare?
And that exactly was the sweet dream,
Which never become true as stream.!
© Saundarya Tripathi
In the middle of the parking grim.
The day was pretty cold,
but,I was in his hold .
The wind was blowing low,
We were walking slow.
The way to home was too short,
But,we were talking alot.
I saw his brown eyes,
That makes me so shy.
He saw in my eyes,
And get blushed by.
We have never been this before,
We wanted to feel somemore.
And that was the sweet dream ,
Which never become true as stream.
Now-everything is over,
That was just a shower.
Silence is everywhere,
No one knows what to dare?
And that exactly was the sweet dream,
Which never become true as stream.!
© Saundarya Tripathi
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