The fire of dreams

Your eyes spoke of our dreams,
That your heart had lived once,
Revealing the fantasy-like story,
But forgot it in a hurry;

The clouds had kissed the sea,
The shore craved for the waves,
The sun played with the rain,
Hide& seek with the ‘yes-no’ game;

Love showered the petals rose red
During the evil hurricane turmoil
Taken away by the breeze of time,
Leaving behind a fragrance divine;

Your eyes still speak of the fire,
That burns with your deep love,
It survived in the hurricane,
In heavy and unpredictable rain.

 Copyright 2016 Chitkala Mulye (Chitkala Aditosh

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