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Reveries

I don’t know how to turn you into a poetry. Sometimes you ought to run at the back of my mind, Unconsciously write you in the palm of my hands. At times your story is like a work of art. Like a beautiful waltz, in exquisite dance. Like that of an abstract painting in a complete turmoil. You are like of Beethoven’s Fur Elise, And as lively as that of Mozart’s Le Nozze di Figaro. Oh! Such a sweet little thing. Beautiful novels and happy endings, Like the story of the moon and the sun. Lucky shimmering stars, wishes and serendipity, I am lost in the realm of forever. Now, I’ll ask you How do you woke up from a dream, That felt like a reality?

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