Dreams do not come true...

 

 

You will be my Dream Forever,

The best I could have Got.

I am satiated, to be trussed in,

The true love's knot.

 

Your love is my sustenance,

And you love me a lot,

Tremendous is the grace

that you have brought.

 

Tenderness in touch,

More often than not.

You just follow the right way,

My train of thought.

 

Your presence has brought

endless, enormous exult

Loving me unfeignedly,

as if, is your religious cult.

 

I wish I could clone you,

once you ever are faraway.

To hold you in my arms,

And listen to what you say.

 

I wish I could trap you,

In Coventry, of my love.

With the earth beneath,

And the endless sky above

 

I wish I could tell you

The anguish , I go through,

When I construe,

Dreams do not come true


Aanchal

 

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