I dreamt of you last night.

I dreamt of you last night.

I woke up this morning,

And you weren’t there.

You won’t be coming back ever.

I was sad for a moment,

There was a tiny knot of pain

Right there in the middle of my chest.

And my eyes misted over with tears.

But then I looked out of the window

And I smiled.

I put on my shoes,

Selected my music,

And went out for a walk.

Oh! What a glorious day to be alive!

Sunita #NaPoWriMo, Life, poems, Poetry

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