I dreamt of the street
I had trodden on everyday
I dreamt of the high building
I called my own for years
I dreamt of the lonesome park bench
I would sit on, at dusk
I dreamt of a house
I’d go to every now and then
I dreamt of a familiar looking woman cooing at her baby
I dreamt of the coloured swings
I dreamt of the places we’d go to
I dreamt of the tree carvings
I dreamt of our long conversations
That kept us awake whole night
I dreamt of your farewell party
With you squealing with delight
I woke up with a smile
I woke up full of life
The past however turbulent it had been
Was also filled with cherishable memories.
Polly Robinson said:
Beautiful
Sanah said:
Thank you !
A Pakistani Boy said:
amazing and energetic! LOVE IT!
Sanah said:
Yay ! Thanks !
Subhan Zein said:
Hello there,
You write wonderful poetry up here. Well done! Keep penning and keep inspiring. You’ll do wonders one day, I am sure! :-)
And please take a look at my blog; I write poetry too. Some poems that may be of interest to you: “Love is a Heart Throbbing Joyride”, “My Greetings to You”, “Your Heart is My Favorite Playground”. Thank you and have a lovely day my friend! :-)
Subhan Zein
Sanah said:
Thank you so much, Subhan !
I’ll go check out your poems now !
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alphaqsecc said:
Oh…you alive??
Thought you went over to moon!
“I woke up full of life” : This’ my favourite line…ruminating !!
Sanah said:
Thank you Abhijit ! :)