But all that was a dream.
I never got a chance to say it,
I never will , because
this STORY never had a proper BEGINNING nor the ENDING .....
It was all in my head
That i won him ,
It again was in my head
That i lost him !
Those eye contacts, those moments
are all in my memory.
Crying over them will never make me
live them again....
Cherishing each part of it
is only I am left with....
I am left with ' ME ' & the 'MEMORIES ' of him.
MeMories having
His Stories !
YOU ARE READING
Had a DREAM
PoetryAn occurrence where everything turns out to be our way is something everyone wishes for. This poem " HAD A DREAM " is one of those instances where i felt like things are ultimately turning out as i would want them to. Truly speaking that I actuall...
