The man of my Dreams

The man of my dreams

The man of my dreams is moody

He tries to find escape.

The man of my dreams loves his personal space

So he wants me not to disturb him in any case.

The man of my dreams is moody

And whenever I ask for love he says you are too croody 

The man of my dreams once fought for me

And now he fights with me.

The man of my dreams used to make me feel important

Things changed and now I am not that important.

Is he really man of my dreams

One day I questioned myself

Is he really the one I sacrifice myself for.

Is this really love .

And you know what came back to me 

The mountain , valleys ,Adam and eve all came up together to me

And whispered this is life let it be.

Again , I went to the man of my dreams and questioned do you love me and hd said why not.

The man of my dreams is crafty as he is well off with the words.

Again I believe him and let things go.

A day comes when I get changed 

Not the trees neither the valleys but I , myself feel a change.

I bewitched him and betrayed him.

I stop loving the man of my dreams

As it is justice to stop loving.

Eventually I came to know that I have stopped smiling.

Then gradually I start looking pale

And then my body starts to became Numb and then I end up this incarnation with a promise to myself that never love again as love makes you morsel.

I stop breathing , people cry at my funeral and I stay like a dandy fish stinking as a corpse .

I regret why I loved him .

The guardian angel drags my spirit and I say , I want to live.

The guardian angel drops me down and suddenly I wake up.

It was a dream which end up with a lesson.

Care for the one's who care for you.

People will come and go but you yourself have to bear it.