When first I saw her, I dreamt of her all night
When I first met her, I was afraid to sleep
As it might turn out to be a dream
When I first kissed her, the sweet smell and taste
Lead me into a trance
May be late but I realized
The reality I was living in, was a mere reverie
Now when we are apart
Only memory remains, more like a hallucination
Some good some bad, but mostly beautiful
6 comments:
kheria bhai... ek quotations ki book ho jaye :)
started simply.. frankly..
liked the way u ended it kheria..
Awesome dude... though late but nice to meet you again.. and to start formalyy again.. How the hell are you :P
@ Loku
dost...mauj le rahe hai jindagi ki...
jo tune us shaam suna tha...gaadi me...vohi kar rahe hai :)
badiya poem hai bhai..
but who was ur inspiration??
Hey Kheria. 2 b honest your posts are getting better and better.
This one is by far the best. Mr.Romeo, so have you found your inspiration? What does reverie mean?
Gr8 wrk!!! Keep it up!! Rohit
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