DREAM
One day, I woke up not to find her around me. Guess, who I am without her.....unable to recognize, ..... beep ...... beep .... curr ....hangover...toss and turn and toss and turn ...... yawn ......... I welcomed myself in a world of Zombie ....................................... ..........................................................................................................
.................................. later that day, when I found myself in front of the mirror......I interrogated for my eyes were without emotion..... so blank, I found myself wretched.................................
Oh! sorry! Please do not take me otherwise, its not the bitch, my beloved, whom I am talking to............
I could sense my words. It is 'She'- my dream, my passion. Without her, a tinge of guilt had overtaken my love for life. Sensing the fact, I jumped to the my study chair grabbing my pen....paper...book and in front of me was a world 'so interesting'!!!
