In my slumber, I lay lost - a poem
image courtesy : wallpaperscraft.ru In my slumber,I lay lost- detached from the breezy coast. An enchanting aura shown above brightly solacing my burning senses slightly. The silver winged angel attracting attention, clasped my trembling hand despite dejection. We flow high, so high, over the green hills- that enlightened thousands of ignorant quills. Forsaken campus is like a best Friend whose caressing reveries display a colourful blend, flashing forth piercing bangs of miseries hidden in the cornucopia of memories. Gone are those days of celestial mirth, showering drops of nostalgic breath, the magic of maternal morning lies rekindled a sudden spark of bliss, inviting my aspiring heart to rise n shine amidst the rays of scorching sunshine.!