Poetry

Dream

I am sleeping a deep sleep.

Still, I see a clear picture of you.

I don’t know why you show me a dream of your existence.

Why do you wake me awake in the middle of the night?

Maybe you’re the dream to be chased in life.

~Nirmal Sahu

 Sambalpur, India

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