Someone has just knocked into my dream.
And takes me along flowing in a dancing stream
Like a sweet fragrance mixed with a winsome smile.
I am now in a state of fairy tale from a long while.
Every morning her thought gives me a refreshing start.
And whole day it lasts, as my life is in a jubilant part.
My life has changed as I’m living in a state of unconscious.
I am unable to understand that why I’ve turned surreptitious.
May be the thought I’ve got, wouldn’t reach you.
May be my voice would be listened by few.
May be what I am saying today is not new.
But everybody has a right to express his point of view.
Although loneliness has been a friend of mine
But every time her presence makes me feel shine.
When I died, I will be dust and rain.
But if I hear her pleasant voice I will stir again.
Is she made for me? I am not getting any clue.
Is it a dream for me? Or a dream comes true.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem