Daydream

TUSHAR GARG
TUSHAR GARG
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As I stood there

Gasping for a breathe

After that tiring hike

A look at those rustic indian roses

And some wild blooms

The color of pink and white

Arms in arms, together

Reminds me of you

And the wish I have

To lock you in a tight embrace

First break you

Into a thousand different pieces

To love you

Bit by bit

And then putting you together

To make us complete..

Oh! What a beautiful daydream..

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