Sometimes, I wonder what will happen if our dreams are already changed into reality and someone raises them from the City of Dreams and brings them to the destination. Haha!! I know that, this is just a wishful thinking.
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I wish someone would be mine, In the enclave of thieves
Who would steal a dream, For me to receive
Picked from the city of divine
Blissful and meant to be mine
Hiding from the moon, By walking slow
He puts that dream, near my pillow
When the first ray of dawn knock on
Then this dream starts blooming on
It’s scent awoke me from slumber
It looks at me and says
“I was waiting for you my dear”.
~Priyamvada
चोरों की बस्ती
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चोरों की बस्ती में कोई अपना मिल जाए
जो सपनों के शहर से एक सपना चुरा लाए।
फिर चाँद की नज़रों से छुपते छुपाते
हौले से उसे मेरे सिरहाने रख जाए।
जब सूरज की पहली किरण मेरी खिड़की पर आए
उसे देख वो सपना फूलों सा खिल जाए।
उसकी भीनी सी खुशबू मुझे नींद से जगाए
मुझे देख वो सपना धीरे से मुस्कुराए।
और मैं शिकायत भरी आँखों से बोलूँ
“नाराज़ हूँ मैं तुमसे इतनी देर से क्यों आए?”.
~ Priyamvada
What you will tell to your dreams, if you get a chance to have a conversation with your unfulfilled desires.
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