Under the fairy lights,
I waited for my love.
To appear in my eyes,
Happiness seared in my heart.
A smile broke on my face,
Replacing a frown.
I was hit with reality,
Daydreaming is dangerous
Than the nightmares.
Our togetherness,
Is not impossible,
But is not possible either.
You're a dream,
Ain't real,
But still I dream it.
I wish,
In next life,
Together we'll be,
My love.
Diwali was festival of lights. One of my favourite as well as my most hated festivals I celebrate.
I wrote this poem in Diwali. This poem was a poem of a hope and one of the shortest poems that I'll ever write.
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