Come In My Dream,

COME IN MY DREAM
MATLOOB BOKHARI
You know I like the music ofwhistling wind and rustling trees
You know I like wrapping up in the warm blanket in the frosty night
Andsitting beside the firewith hot cup of tea
You know I likesitting in the milk white splendor ofthe moon light
And talkingwith you in the magicalwinter night
You know I like reading the words written by your looks on the cheeks of my soul
My love
Scent of flowersis bringing back your memories Your memoriesare takingme to the fragrant garden of my youth
My life!
Yearshave rolledon but stillI am tenderly treasuring
The fragrance of your touch, your smileand memory.
My soul
When all go to bed in the velvety night
My soul, in full of sorrow,soars in the soft moonlight to find you
My sweet beloved
Your beauty is spreading in all directions of my room
And the holy water of love is flowing from my eyes
For years, I have not seenyour heavenly beauty
For years, I have not heard your voice
Still, I amenjoying the melody of your memory
Still, I amhearing the songs of our midnight meeting
Come back! come back only for oncein my dream
Comein my dream! Come in my dream!

Friday, November 25, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love and dreams
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S.zaynab Kamoonpuri 25 November 2016

A lovely wishing longing love poem reminiscing and recalling and remembering poetically. Impressive rhyme scheme too. Kudos. U r most welcome to comment under my latest poem too titled Ashurah

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Gajanan Mishra 25 November 2016

beauty is everywhere, it is spreading

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