Monday, January 10, 2011

dreamer

let her love you
for a few hours tonight
while the sunflowers bow
to the monsoon winds
in a november sky

let her show you bridges
you burnt, sometimes in fear
or feigned indifference
to a rainbow's end
enticing a timid glance

let her count the hours
from now to never
and let her last seconds meet
infinity, just for tonight


let her love you..
till the dreaming ends
when she ends her dreams too
then you may leave her
between the lost days
of unreal lies...

turn your back and worry not
she wont remember
not until she dreams anew

1 comment:

  1. Between the lost days of unreal lies !
    A voice of anxious constraint.
    But atleast there is something new some hope.
    Brings the sense of INFINITY
    Inspite of....

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