Saturday, 1 August 2015

In my Dream....

My time machine brings me here

To meet with you

You are my ultimate truth

For you, I am alive

You are close to me

But, I can only see you, can’t feel you with my fingers

“Get up”, get up”, you moron just get up…I can hear a    woman’s voice

You are fading away….…Why are you going away? Mahadev… 
         
Suddenly my diary falls from my chest

Opened my eyes lying on a blue sofa

Smiled and exclaimed


What a dream!!!


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