My dream in a poem
You look beautiful when you smile like now,
The wind whispered in my ear somehow.
I smiled at the compliment and turned,
To find flowers on the land which was burned.
I looked above to see those two birds,
To explain my love for them I have no words.
The rain drops brought me back from my reverie,
I looked above at the sky all grey and silvery.
The arc of seven colours that we call rainbow,
Adorned the sky and made a beautiful show.
It was like being reborn all new,
People who get this chance are only few.
I felt happy and delighted at the sight,
The breeze was soft and sun so bright.
It was like I stood on heavenly grounds,
I was finally happy and there were no limits nor bounds!
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قصص عامةHighest ranking #96 in general fiction (The poetry in the begining is basically a kind of summary of the whole plot) Scene I: Blue sky white clouds. Cool breeze blowing your hair. An incredibly handsome guy is holding your hand and looking at you wi...
