Long Ago I met her,
She was in her teens, so did I
Charm & laughter did the magic
Love kindled, feelings blossomed
Several happy days & nights passed
Coffee talks with instant message
Intrinsic souls, Freebirds were we…
Flying high unto the mountains
Diving deep into the oceans
Entangle & untraceable
Alas! one fine day
I woke up, dreaming all along
Long Ago I met her...
Ouch! It feels so real that it hurts.
ReplyDeleteAww...too bad that you woke up from that lovely dream.
ReplyDeleteAWESOME...very touching!! GOD<3U
ReplyDeletetouchy poem
ReplyDeletetouché..
ReplyDeleteSome dreams are meant to be waken up from but sacred are those that are recurring...
ReplyDeleteNice write up.. :)
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