The Boy in my dreams

                - Sukanya Chaudhuri

I saw him again, in my dream

sitting alone by the stream.

His emarald view took over my soul.

With just a glance, my heart, he stole!

His flawless straight black hair.

His scent lingering in the air.

His serene eyes were a hint of brown

What a lovely majestic hue!

His skin, lighter than ivory.

His inner beauty was like mystery.

His cheeks had a chubby feel.

and in the centre, a delicate nose.

His shining lips were luscious pink

I stared at him without a blink

His dress was all meaty brown

With a pair of specs shining with intellect!

With a guitar gripped by his fine hands.

His intense looks did sweep me off my feet.

I then realized- the boy in my dreams-

Is the man of my life.

This one is dedicated to the man I love. I wrote it I was just a girl of eighteen and he too was just a boy. I am grateful to the Almighty for sending him- the most precious gift of my life.