Daydream
I wonder when hatred is wiped out from this earth
The witness will be sky, clouds and rains
Maybe it is a daydream
All beautiful and serene
The trees shall sing a song in high pitch
The streets blazing with warmth of benevolence
Or pure love carried by wind.
Sweeping each breath in tranquility
All these wondrous and miraculous changes
I can scribe in shimmering words.
From wipers it will trickle... giggles and laughters
The eye glass I will remove to wipe my tears
Isn’t it beautiful bliss bestowed, that will reflect on the wet roads?
Mesmerizing me and my senses, as I gaze out of glass windows
The drops of dormant dew
And, I listen to rythym of my heartbeat whilst I embrace my emotions
It wants none other than you !!!
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