I've been reading too much Tagore (again)
"I dreamt that she sat by head, tenderly ruffling my hair, playing the melody of her touch. I looked at her face and struggled with my tears till the agony of unspoken dreams burst my sleep like a bubble.
I sat up and saw the glow of the milky way above my window, like a world of silence on fire and I wondered if at this moment she had a dream that rhymed with mine."
-I dreamt,Lover's Gifts
hello Siddharth
6 years ago
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