Hide and Seek

Neetu Wali
Every night in my sleep,
It whispers words in my ears,
And throws colors in my eyes.

The colors and the words,
Together form a story,
A story calAled dream.

So beautiful is the story,
That anybody would like it,
To be the life.

But as I get up in the morning,
Gone is the dream,
Hiding itself in some corner of this void,
Amused to see me seeking it whole day

Published by Neetu Wali

I belong to the beautiful state of Jammu and kashmir from India. I have done masters in business administration  View profile

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