Nobody has ever written a rhyme or verse for me...
And recently Shruthi Rao did. So, while I know it’s a little too much self-obsession,
hey, it doesn’t happen all that often...
I had a dream
Of ice cream and singing
Of Tamil movies
With Romal laughing
And why wouldn’t he?
Because that’s what he is
Happiness personified
The image of utter bliss
I kept thinking
What is his secret?
Neither would he worry
Nor would he fret
All thoughts aside
We spent the whole day
Doing silly things
That indeed, made my day
It was a nice dream
One I’d remember for all eternity
And then I woke up and realized
Romal is my reality :)
6 comments:
I wish people cherish you as one of their's longing dream instead of accepting you as a reality.
Hey Indrajith,I just meant that I was glad Romal's my reality instead of a good dream:)
you indeed are, my reality too. A very pleasant one :)
@Indra — Shruts is the only one who has ever written anything for me. I am immensely moved by that. If someone makes me their dream, I might just die.
@Shruthi — I <3 you :)
@Sheetal — you must have been drunk when you posted that too, right?
@Sayuri — You ground me back into reality, everytime I falter. Thank you :)
I think that you can be a great poet , Your lines are really nice, I have some studies in poetry , I wanted to be a poet but My Father had to viagra without prescription and I couldn't still pay the school, so I think that you have a great future !
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