In my slumber, I lay lost - a poem

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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.!