• samarsingh 23w


    Picked her up, whirled her around,
    A belle true in her own right.
    Her presence made an alluring belief
    That dreams really do exist.

    An enchantress with a world at her disposal,
    A star-gazer with a vision of being loved,
    As she deemed to be demanded.
    Making her a woman believing perfect world do exist.
    If she was with me she would be my life,
    She is away, away in different dimension.

    It maybe a dream or a fantasy
    A pure bliss which stays in my poetry,
    Making me realize day-fantasy do exist.