Saturday, December 17, 2016

Dream Land

Dream land  !

Drops of tears have fallen
on the screen blurring my vision
Still i write commissioned in our  love

Your paintings transform into lifeforms
dance as i close my eyes
Blood oozes out from thier heart
I see their pain and anguish

In the cinema city i was all alone
Wished you were near me
To select me the movies
And the enjoy our passion for art

Those days when we stood in the queue
And ran and rushed  to sit on floor
Like teenagers excited and shameless
and watched those classics
Our bodies glued as a statue

Those days when i recited Maykowsky
With only a candle of poetry burning
I remember you like an eager lover
drew love circles on my chest playfully

Those days will return  for sure some day
bringing us closer to our dreamland
Let us not dither on trivialities of life
Lets not allow the world to destroy our love ..
And our poetry, after all

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