Wednesday, 26 March 2014

A rhyme to dream…



















Why cant I sleep when I think of thee,
For sleep shall render me wonder,
The wonder of the dreams it shall render,
For thy memory, my life I shall surrender.
I run away from the consciousness the present shall render,
And the memory of happiness it shall hinder,
When life has gone under and un-her.
Why as I reminisce….
I sleep to wonder,
And my dreams appear and her,
To her and her memories I surrender.
For she is my Childhood,
She is my Innocence,
She is all that happiness could ever be,
For she is kid in me, the best that i could ever be.
 

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