When
I am alone at night,
Memories
start hugging me..
Thoughts,
feelings and expressions..
Not
an exaggeration,
But
a truth..
Memories
turn into butterflies,
They
fly cheerfully..
Sometimes,
they start weeping..
Reflecting
the missing!!!
Those
vanished days!!!
Those
lost naive days!!
Those
lost innocent smiles!!
When
sleep starts haunting me,
They
fly away to perpetuity..
Presenting
me a bouquet full of,
charming
dreams..
And,
To
the wonder land of sleep…..
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