When the silent evening still nears
And the breeze of the nights air fast approaches
When this days merry moments are buried deep
And the evenings music starts churning slow rhythmic beats of relaxation
My raised head bends to rest , a bed of dreams await my lay.
Slowly sleeps warm smile reaches out to me.
Many memories follow me to sleep ,
Love and life , pain and pleasure, friends and family , travel and adventures and Many Could have’s
All those moments now buried deep allow me to sleep and dream.
To be awoken to a more merrier tomorrow and many smiling and warm embrace.
Ammama’s Old Days by Malini Lakshmi Bai
Convenient Relations by Karisshma Kaur
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