Saturday, June 23, 2012

The Dream


In the fierce wind that flew by, I saw your face;

I tried to reach out, but u were gone without a trace;

I saw you in the woman walking down the street;

seeing it was not you ,i beat a hasty retreat.



I saw your face engraved in the desert sand;

I tried filling it in my fist, but it slipped out of my hand,

I looked up at the sun, to see your face as it`s emblazon;

I tried to catch up, but it set into the horizon.




I gave up & sat dejected, my eyes set in a eternal gaze;

my thoughts ran wild, as a horse trapped in a maze,

lo behold u came out of d blue with all poise and grace

you took my hand and held it in a warm embrace.



Ah! Thud i woke up from the world of my dreams;

rays of sunlight fell into my eyes in d form of gleams,

I sat and just wished the dream was all True;

but all i was left was with a sense of Déjà Vu.