DREAM IN VAIN!
And now the purple dusk of twilight time.
Steals across the meadow of my heart.
High up in the sky the little star climb.
Always reminding me that we are apart.
Sometimes I wonder why I spend.
The lovely nights.
And I am once again with you.
When our love was new.
The nightingale tells his fairy tale,of paradise where roses grew.
Though I dream in vain in my heart it always will remain.
All my glories has gone!
The memory of love’s refrain.
And each touch an inspiration.
And now my consolation.
Good Morning.
Dr.Prasana Kumar Dalai@ India.
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