Weeks went by
Years flipped too;
A face mapped your mind
A voice whispered cues.
You see a sequel to that dream
Every night without a blink;
Last night the rush was mounting
Tonight the blush is pink.
Couldn't ask for more
When life now is all smiles;
Believing fate will be friendly
You discount its fact files.
A thud you hear out loud today
Over your head, a lump you feel;
You wrestle with impossibilities
But the truth remains a dream.
© Sneha Kapoor. All Rights Reserved.
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