Scribbling:
“She might
be a star, probably too far
Or a fairy,
who tempts one being dearly
If real - a
dream, or an illusion so mean
One fall to die,
or imagine a beautiful lie
To fail is
no option; to win is no wish-is just
To get drown
in those eyes while attempting to swim
Through
heartbeats so slim and yet
None being
the chance to be broken out
Of trance,
to meet with her, dreams do come true
Someday,
somewhere, some-way, somehow, He will…”
~ Praveen Parasar
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