I sprinkled tears on it and nurtured it...

I sprinkled tears on it
and nurtured it…

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

In my eyes
I reared
A colourful dream

I sprinkled tears
on it
and nurtured it

Then dipped it
in the
elixir of my heart

With wonder
in my eyes
I saw it developing

I found traces
of myself
in it

Suddenly, one day
the grown up
dream

Came to me
and asked me
“Who are you?”

I missed a heart-throb
and
thought

Why did I
ever
dream? Kirti Vaghela

Just to lose
my own
identity?

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