Only A Dream
Today I think is the day of remembrance. A day to travel back in time and think of that one person whom I kept close to my heart and in some way I still do. Someway she is still with me, still in my head are her voices when we discussed politics, foreign policies, movies, songs, earth, environment, sex, sports, weather and what not. We covered every topic under the sun though I was advised not to do that. But when do I listen to what am I told?
I miss all those innocent moments, all those talks and all those discussions, all those times when there was this closeness, this feeling of oneness and I dream of this when I'm alone and wish if we both were in different times. We are actually in different times but you know what I mean. I hope she still feels the same, still there is something which was there before or may be we can let it all just what it was before, Only A Dream.
Reach out to me, a hand, a whisper, sing my name when you go to sleep as a lullaby, visit me when I go to sleep and sing all those lullabies and rhymes you used to sing for me. Make me feel like I still live in you coz it is the sense of being alone which gnaws at my soul and makes me feel like I'm fading away.
Reach Out to Me
(To be Contd..)