Last Night Dream
when the morning alarm rang,
all amazed , I sprang,
my sleep cracked,
and dream hijacked.
She holds my hand tight,
walking close to river sight.
I lead her as brisk walker,
hardly care about any hawker.
She walks in slow paces,
together, we win many races.
I thought of that moon image factor
we as life partners reserve a life chapter.
Copyright © Narinder Bhangu | Year Posted 2015
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