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I Peered Out Of The Room Windows, I Was In This Desolate Guesthouse, It Was A Comfortable Rest House, And Here I Was In Anticipation, Angel Or Whosoever Was Awaited, Will She Pop Into My Vision Here Too, Was It Only A Seasick Mind's Illusion? Was All That Really Just An Illusion, Thinking This I Prepared For Bed, Then I Felt A Flute Was Playing, Looked Into Sound's Direction, All I Saw Then Was Foggy Night, My Own Reflection Was Also Visible, Slightly If Not Entirely Can Be Seen. I Recalled The First Night At The Sea, She Did Appear On The Towed Raft, A Beautiful Mermaid I Had Seen, Now I Did Remember It Clearly, My Face Was No Longer Mine, Yes It Was The Beautiful Face Of Hers, She Wasn't Sad As I Did Remember. She Was Smiling So Very Divinely, Her Brown Eyes Stared So Cutely, More Divine Felt She Was Really, I Thought That It Was So Early, My Pocket Watch Showed Three, I Took My Eyes Off And Went To Bed, Then & There She Was Lying For Me. I Again Let My Mind Play Games, Never Did Imagine Turning Mad, Now I Was Not Feeling As Bad, Neither I Wanted To Break It, Nor It Felt Like One Anymore, This Was The Dream I Loved To Live, As If The Boon Was Presented To Me. She Smiled As I Sat On The Bed, I Asked Her, "Are You Real?" "Yes, Just As Your Thoughts," I Then Stared At Her Lips, She Then Touched Me Again, Hands As Soft As That Night At Sea, I Just Felt Like Opposing Her Touch. I Blankly Smiled And Thought, 'My Thoughts Are Surely Real,' Then I Just Let Her Guide Me, The Moon Shone So Bright, It Just Felt Really So Very Right, Resigning I Just Let My Illusion Win, It's Love We Were Sharing, Not A Sin.
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Apr 25, 2015
Apr 25, 2015 at 6:35 AM UTC
Angel Illusion?
I Peered Out Of The Room Windows, I Was In This Desolate Guesthouse, It Was A Comfortable Rest House, And Here I Was In Anticipation, Angel Or Whosoever Was Awaited, Will She Pop Into My Vision Here Too, Was It Only A Seasick Mind's Illusion? Was All That Really Just An Illusion, Thinking This I Prepared For Bed, Then I Felt A Flute Was Playing, Looked Into Sound's Direction, All I Saw Then Was Foggy Night, My Own Reflection Was Also Visible, Slightly If Not Entirely Can Be Seen. I Recalled The First Night At The Sea, She Did Appear On The Towed Raft, A Beautiful Mermaid I Had Seen, Now I Did Remember It Clearly, My Face Was No Longer Mine, Yes It Was The Beautiful Face Of Hers, She Wasn't Sad As I Did Remember. She Was Smiling So Very Divinely, Her Brown Eyes Stared So Cutely, More Divine Felt She Was Really, I Thought That It Was So Early, My Pocket Watch Showed Three, I Took My Eyes Off And Went To Bed, Then & There She Was Lying For Me. I Again Let My Mind Play Games, Never Did Imagine Turning Mad, Now I Was Not Feeling As Bad, Neither I Wanted To Break It, Nor It Felt Like One Anymore, This Was The Dream I Loved To Live, As If The Boon Was Presented To Me. She Smiled As I Sat On The Bed, I Asked Her, "Are You Real?" "Yes, Just As Your Thoughts," I Then Stared At Her Lips, She Then Touched Me Again, Hands As Soft As That Night At Sea, I Just Felt Like Opposing Her Touch. I Blankly Smiled And Thought, 'My Thoughts Are Surely Real,' Then I Just Let Her Guide Me, The Moon Shone So Bright, It Just Felt Really So Very Right, Resigning I Just Let My Illusion Win, It's Love We Were Sharing, Not A Sin.
This is the 4th episode of The 'Angel?' Saga https://hellopoetry.com/collection/13567/the-angel-saga/ My HP Poem #848 ©Atul Kaushal
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Apr 25, 2015
Apr 25, 2015 at 6:35 AM UTC
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