Countless numbers of those sleepless nights,
And his one dream urges me wake up.
With the pleasant words, "Darling! I love you."
That makes my day.
When he is miraculously with me,
My world walks with me.
Like visible Sun Owe the Sky,
He Owes Me.
His divine presence in my dear dream,
Is uniquely my eternal existence and Inspiration.
He is the same as the shooting star,
Don't know when I sleep naturally, and I fondly imagine him.
Sighted him for a precious second is like,
Diwali liberally bestows ultimate happiness in me.
Lyrical poetry, remarkable stories, lovely songs, passionate words
And my poetic feelings naturally induce me to him.
But the reality is exceptionally.
I naturally learn to live chastely without him,
He smilingly told me I was ordinarily your "Dream-mate" only.
Why do you passionately desire me?
I answer heartily you are undoubtedly mine.
"Alive forever favorite dream."
Which was precisely, and which will eternally survive the fantastic dream.
