Vyapti's Dreamland - Page 28

I was asleep.

He placed his fingers within my hairs,

Then his lips on my forehead.

Did he say anything?

No, but his eyes...

I felt like a golden necklace.

No, not exactly like that.

I felt precious, protected.

Fear vanished for that moment;

I was no longer scared,

Not even scared of myself.

Let me tell one thing.

I was not asleep.

I was wide awake

When I was dreaming this.

When I sleep,

Occasionally I have nightmares,

I never have a beautiful dream.

Kitna sundar dream hai yeh ❤️

Baas dream hi hai, we can dream anything 😁

This is lovely!

A fervid dream with full of passionate feelings.

A subtle expression of a longing for love by a tender heart through a dream sequence.

Very beautiful poem, Nibedita.

Vyapti aisa aur share karo na please

Thank you, dear. ❤

Don't know whether it is the right place to ask...but what are you doing now? Are you still a student? Or are you doing some job?

Thank you, dear. 💕💕

This poem is a dream. Your love and blessings are real.

Karungi. Par isbar jo share karungi woh exactly poem nehi hogi. It will be sort of confession/monologue/letter.

Originally posted by: vyapti

Thank you, dear. ❤

Don't know whether it is the right place to ask...but what are you doing now? Are you still a student? Or are you doing some job?

Working now :)