Alongside the morning’s silent fields
Driving my convertible, roofless to say
Sitting by my childhood crush
Felling the gush, within
The windmills passing by loud
Tulips swaying proud
We pass, silent
Admiring just each other’s presence
She smiles like she knows,
Of the unspoken crush
I hope, she knows
(Reminisced the benches
Where far away she sat
Waiting for the glimpse of her face
My school days passed.)
Probably, in sidewalk we met
May be I offered her the drive,
Seeing each other after a very long time.
In the Dutch town,
When the time was to say ‘take care’
When the time was to give my number and say ‘call me sometime’
I wake the wake that I never wanted to wake
I wake the wake that I never wanted to wake
Now I know
Why dreams are so delusional
Why dreams do not have ‘The End’
To write our own ‘The End’
They wake you the wake that you never wanted to wake.
End of the poem
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- The Oak Of Guernica Supposed Address To The Same by William Wordsworth
- Feroza
- Николай Карамзин – Стихи к портрету И.И. Дмитриева (Министр, поэт и друг)
- Cavalier Tunes: Give a Rouse by Robert Browning
- Written In Early Youth. The Time,–An Autumnal Evening by Samuel Taylor Coleridge
- The Commitment by Rob Leatherman Sr.
- A Token by Robert Creeley
- Postip by Manolo Arriola
- Teach Us To Number Our Days by Rita Dove
- Ballade Of The Summer Term poem – Andrew Lang poems
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