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 Jan 2014 The Haywire
Àŧùl
Dream about me & my love, my darling
Dream about us being one, my darling
Dream about your future, my darling
Dream about each night, my darling
Dream about life happily, my darling
Dream about our romance, my darling
Dream about the aspirations, my darling

And prepare dedicatedly for the life you want.
Ignore those ignoble nightmares, my darling
Remember that they are not bigger than our joint dream of a happy life, my darling

I hope that the nightmare you saw last was actually your last and now on you'll learn to control what you dream about, my darling

For that you must see the brighter side of the nightmares that all nightmares must end finally and you can control what you dream about when you are asleep.

My HP Poem #511
©Atul Kaushal
'Twas midnight in the schoolroom
And every desk was shut
When suddenly from the alphabet
Was heard a loud "Tut-Tut!"

Said A to B, "I don't like C;
His manners are a lack.
For all I ever see of C
Is a semi-circular back!"

"I disagree," said D to B,
"I've never found C so.
From where I stand he seems to be
An uncompleted O."

C was vexed, "I'm much perplexed,
You criticise my shape.
I'm made like that, to help spell Cat
And Cow and Cool and Cape."

"He's right" said E; said F, "Whoopee!"
Said G, "'Ip, 'Ip, 'ooray!"
"You're dropping me," roared H to G.
"Don't do it please I pray."

"Out of my way," LL said to K.
"I'll make poor I look ILL."
To stop this stunt J stood in front,
And presto! ILL was JILL.

"U know," said V, "that W
Is twice the age of me.
For as a Roman V is five
I'm half as young as he."

X and Y yawned sleepily,
"Look at the time!" they said.
"Let's all get off to beddy byes."
They did, then "Z-z-z."
 Jan 2014 The Haywire
Àŧùl
Oh cutest princess of all colors,
Just be the queen of my garden,
Lest the flowers here miss you.

Here are many colorless flowers,
Come and fill in the various colors,
My life needs only your presence.

Thoughts gliding untold like wasps,
I have prepared a bed with flowers,
Let us lie in each other's arms now.
Gulbadan literally translates from Hindi/Urdu/Persian to "a lady with her body akin to flowers".

My HP Poem #509
©Atul Kaushal
 Jan 2014 The Haywire
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Sometimes
I almost feel
Good enough
 Jan 2014 The Haywire
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Repeat
 Jan 2014 The Haywire
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My entire life
I've tried

I've tried to be perfect
I've tried to be good enough
I've tried to be smart
I've tried to be talented
I've tried
And tried
And tried

I've tried to make others happy
I've tried to be what they need
I've tried to be their strength
I've tried to help everyone

But
I've never tried to help me
I've never tried to be me
I've never tried to make myself happy
And I'm not sure
I ever will
Because
I'm not sure
I know
How
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