Ankit Mishra
Aug 26, 2017 · 2 min read

Giulia Listo here you go my friend

It had to happen

Who searches the love that happens in dreams?

Have you ever seen a lover wearing earrings of moon?

Or Love is flowing from her breasts?

Life of an emotion carved on sands with stone

Is just until the wave arrives

Knowing all this I still wanted to catch the sunset on horizon in my fingers

Do not know when she got imprinted in my mind from the world of dreams!

I started feeling daylight in the darkness of nights

Love was so intense

That I did not let sleep vanished from eyes!

His laughter began to resonate in my ears

As if Monsoon gave life to thirsty souls

That restlessness began to cease

The pain of my body died right away, who cares even if my dreams!

If opiate was opium, it would have been over

But one who gets intoxicated with love

Do not live and do not die

It would have been good had I bury my love of my dreams in dreams itself!

It is easy to grow mustard on the palm

But if someone enters your heart in dreams

Then Where did you get her out from

My mother did all the talisman, broom and magic but in front of your love everything neutralized

Now She is in refuge of God!

She came again yesterday

But it was a strange moonless day

Day before yesterday’s rain also extinguished the torch of my weaken bones

Thank god I live near Crematorium, I could see her in the dim light of burning bodies!

But what to do now

Should we leave sleeping or living

But what do I do of that day dream which my soul showed to me

Some graffiti’s, even after breaking down the building, they remain safe!

The murderer is standing on the loft,

Love has climbed the ladders in dreams

The result is yet to come

I got the land but she has not found the sky!

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    Ankit Mishra

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    An Introvert Writer with Extrovert Thoughts!!