Depression in the white pillow on it a strand of hair I listen for running water and tinkling of bangles in the air
I cuddle the pillow, turn over and a thought escapes: dreams are such a tease they even come in shapes
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Reading this post after almost 2 years, now I know probably what thought must have escaped your mind then - maybe the same that stuck me now: Ek hi khwab kai baar dekha hai maine... :-)
2 comments:
Reading this post after almost 2 years, now I know probably what thought must have escaped your mind then - maybe the same that stuck me now: Ek hi khwab kai baar dekha hai maine...
:-)
I cuddle the pillow, turn over
and a thought escapes.
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